Aspiration

Aspiration

Scorching summer.
Feet firmly on ground,
Striving to reach the sky…
He stands, head held high.
A soothing shade…

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Lost

Lost

The other day, during one of those wanderings in the woods, I came across this mossy rock. A rock lost in the woods! Thousands of years back… might be millions, when the earth was different here…it had been here. A silent constant in a noisy ever-changing world… Now, it rests in the lonely shade, waiting for decades to pass … centuries to pass…