Everything around us is changing … with every hour, every minute, and every second. Even we are not the same. Today I was watching the restless rain … – scattering its heavy water bars over the thirsty summer ground and every drop trickling down the window was bringing the fragrance of the perpetual dynamic.
What is happening within the world around us while we are too busy with ourselves, and the clock with a moustache smile opens doors to sunrises and sunsets, season after season?
What do our eyes miss to follow, what cannot manage weaving into our senses?
The dynamic of nature…
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