walls and hearts
The ancient wall cracked…
And then emerged,
A heart-shaped leaf…
So soft, so gentle…
But rooted in its convictions…
Held strong in the boulders…
It amazed me…
Walls don’t scare me anymore…
They might even have a heart…
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This blog is supposed to be an irregular archive of the times when I feel like expressing something. कधी काही सांगावंसं वाटलं, तर त्या वेळा नोंदवून ठेवण्यासाठीचा हा अनियमित ब्लॉग.
Nature is always scenic. Beauty is in the eyes of the observant. Some people see lotus in the mud, others points at the spots on the moon....
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