They all come back, in their basic form. Their leaves and tiny stalks look feeble, but their roots run deep and strong. They all come back, in their simplicity. Fresh, clean and daring, they look like the most harmless creatures. They cover up their roots, look up and tell you to relax. Their leaves and tiny stalks look feeble, but their roots run deep and strong. They stand firm, beautiful, elegant and modest. They all come back, in their basic form. They come bringing the breeze to your notice, and if you are looking intently still - they even watch you smile in your heart. They come bringing happiness yes, but also remind you of things you wish you to want to run away from - tragedy. Tragedy for them is a way of life, it's beautiful, it's real. The tragic reality of them knowing that we can't die as easily and unnoticed as them after a storm. They poke us through the bars that cage our spirits, without taking a single step. They stand beneath your feet. Strong, upright and beautiful, they make you also look fresh, clean and daring. They notâ only see, but also feel you run away from happiness into tragedy. They cover up their roots, look up and tell you to relax. Their leaves and tiny stalks look feeble, but their roots run deep and strong. They stand firm, beautiful, elegant and modest. They all come back, in their basic form - nostalgia. #nostalgia #memories #karma #ecology #globalwarming #humanexistence #earth #yolo #plants #wildplants
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