The tree
It was an old dilapated house. Eerie and standing alone – shattered and in
ruins. The walls hardly were able to
make their presence felt. Yet – from
that wall, Life has found it’s way to express itself. A peepul tree has grown on that wall. The wall for certain can’t take that tree – yet it has found it’s
way out of that rumble.
Because, it
didn’t intellectualize before sprouting.
It didn’t worry about the future.
It didn’t plan long term.
“NOW” it could find a space to sprout and
sprout it did – That’s all!
It didn’t see beyond “Now” and so
it came into existence.
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