Once, a peepal was born out of a branch. She grew arms
and could swing from it.
wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Suddenly, out of her own carelessness she fell into the
unknown below.
Unknown.
ploop!
Her father, the bilva tree was standing there, he let out
his hand. All if us, he said came from that tree.
Give me your hand, he said. Soon they were connected.
2 comments:
Great stuff again... :)
wonderful!
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