We keep having either interesting conversations or trips almost everyday in the office. Today we had the latter.
A small trip to Hazrat Nizamuddin followed by lunch and all of this accompanied by peace and some questions. There was an open courtyard where I spotted this tree and it was the first of it’s kind that I saw. It was covered in what seemed like frozen dust. It was just all over its branches, covering some leaves and the upper bark. It was a sight to watch out for. So many secrets accumulated over the years, so many memories and eyes that spotted the tree, felt the textures roughly and maybe whispered a thing or two to it, so much lied unexplored and yet never to be discovered.


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