Thursday, 8 August 2019


The peepal tree is silent now. No dance of breeze there. Yesterday it was in its natural dance with the wind. It was looking amazing. Now the sun is shining over it and its green leafs are dazzling. I remembered Lord Buddha and his path of truth, nonviolence, peace and the enlightenment he achieved. It was not an easy journey.

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