"And I couldn't have been more sad," whispered the wind.
"What happened," asked the flowing breeze.
"You take away my existence," replied the wind in despair.
The breeze quietened and flew away slowly slowly.
Metta !
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Pre-existent: Existence
"What happened," asked the flowing breeze.
"You take away my existence," replied the wind in despair.
The breeze quietened and flew away slowly slowly.
Breeze or the wind--that makes a difference in my existence |
Image courtesy: bishal
Pre-existent: Existence
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