My friend and I went wandering around the Srinagar Railway Station. On either sides of the railway tracks were orchards of lush green apples, plums and other cold climate fruits. We saw bunch of kids come shake the trees and collect the ripe fall. Eat a few, throw a few at each other and take the rest home. Fruits for all. These fruits, small, but so sweet, with no genetic modifications, feel straight from heaven.
Somewhere, High Seas = Srinagar in Kashmir in India
Test start i asd asdasda sdas das das das d
I awake. Prepared for traveling Astral like beyond my thoughts. Oceans of consciousness awaits. I. am. Indivisible.
Let it play
Water, water, everywhere, and nothing decent to drink.
In every need
Love has its own tale to tell, beyond words and speech.
So do not try to find flaws in His work,His mastery is in human bones and flesh.