These roots bound so closely to each other. They can penetrate the cemented boundaries no matter how many we create.
While humans are busy dividing the land and celebrating the death of another countrymen. The sky sees no such boundaries and the sun equally enlightens every human being. We can’t even stay home bound in our own comfortable space neither can we work away in any beautiful place. But nature is so grateful, it replenishes it’s own damage itself and nurtures human life. We oppress each other, discriminate among those who don’t match our fake standards. But the clouds see no race, no colour, no religion, no gender they equally bless each soul with it’s purified rain pour.
– That Insane Writer
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