"Stop a while and talk to me", said the lone tree to the brisk breeze.
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Fresh greens unroll as the dry ones roll and tumble away.
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"Is there a forest where you go?" wondered the flat lawns.
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Nash
- Nash
- Long back I used to write about science on a blog! Now I write what comes to my mind when I click these images. Most often they are variations of what I have read. In a way, they reveal some bits of the real me - the good'ol romantic ;-)
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