This warm morning, after taking a walk up the ramp, I sat down to breathe under a huge tree. Soon, I closed my eyes and felt the cool breeze kissing my cheeks. I did not feel like coming out of that moment. When I allowed myself to follow that urge, the gentle strokes suggested this poem.
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Just as, flowers need sunlight, air and water to bloom,
but, too much or too less of any of these can shrivel it.
Relationships need respect, care and space to sustain,
but, too much or too less of any of these can weaken it.
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Aum Tat Sat
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