I remember that day…

I remember the way the branchescurled towards me that day,the way they swayed to and fro.It was somethingbeautifully unexpected,a miracle of nature,a divine curiosity.And I remember standing therein wide-eyed awe,losing myselfto the sheer loveliness,lost in a stateof childlike wonder.Chills crept down my spinein delightful little bits,and goosebumps eruptedas a plethoraof tingling sensationswashed over mefrom head […]

I remember that day…

Immerse your Mind!

By datta

A retired class -1, Government Officer engaged in self farming work! I have tremendous liking for imaginative art work and practical study of all the people I meet with in my day to day work. I like to study the MIND of every person!

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