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Sitting here I can see a young little pomegranate bush…

Emitting all shades of freshness…

Lil bees humming all over its sharp red flowers…

N its leaves glistening in the light of the sun, that’s playing arduously with the clouds…

Refreshing, sprouting green all around it…

N ya did I mention the wind 

The leaves and all are tossing like some melody is playing around…

The background to all this is so stark…

Some dark grey clouds, it seems like they are oozing water…

So desperate to rid themselves of this burden…

In an impatient struggle to dump it somewhere…

 

Everything seems so amazing and inviting…

You can almost lose yourself in it…

But losing is what we can’t afford…

Resisting the allures can save the focus…

Actually life is nothing but a view from a window…

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