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.
Listened the chirps of morning birds, waked up, life seemed easy... Life of a writer is not easy. Writing is hard. Self doubts will make you cripple. Self learning is most important. ************** Give food to birds. They will be happy. The sun is rising up and up and on it's journey. ***** Ideas are cunning. They always play hide and seek game. ***** Brainstorming is difficult.
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