ReaLm of piNk-ai

I came back, that afternoon, before the sun set before my home.

I took a stroll around my home garden. And, i uproot a weed, tiny it is.

I shook off the root and observed its delicate roots. Suddenly i’m thinking of all the things this tiny thing can do.

It explores every crevice of earth available to find sustenance to add to water and sunlight in the growth process of its own.

The leaves above ground absorb sunlight without questioning if the roots below are doing their part.

What does every one of us does in fulfilling our life?

Whatever our name, it is, for the force for "making" that is greater than we are.

Live to our own creativity and paint it to our life. 

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