At some moments in life, you get lost, you get lost from the reality, you float in the world of imagination, you soak in the sea of comparison, you are stuck deep inside, you are tired of translating life to simpler terms, you fear about the future, you feel that nothing makes sense at all.
A moment of stillness, a moment of silence, a brief moment of tracing our breathing pattern, the sight of moving clouds, flowers growing in cracks because the way to life is to love many things.

Thank you so much for reading!


27 thoughts on “Stillness

  1. SMiLes Dear Hemalatha

    To Love A Seed to Love

    A Weed to Love

    A Wild Flower


    From Winter’s

    Dark to Love iT All
    DarK Thru LiGHT

    To FLoWeR Proud

    A Weed A Wild FLoWeR

    Always Art to Come Again Free
    To Give To Share to Care to Heal

    A Wild FLoWeR’S Journey

    And Gift

    Only A Weed
    For Those With
    No Eyes And
    Ears to See the
    Truth of Love That Only Gives
    In Sublime Beauty More Still To CoMe Free

    BREaTHE See..:)

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