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Don’t talk culture to me when you don’t have the emotional quotient that goes with it. When people speak about culture, they often point to traditions, religion, heritage, or social identity. But to me, culture is something far deeper than rituals or backgrounds. Culture is the act of showing up. It is the willingness to be present when no one else is there — when trauma is difficult to process, when loss creates an endless vacuum, when grief has the capacity to swallow the life out of someone. Culture reveals itself in the moments when life is at its most fragile. After death. After accidents. At funerals. During interventions. During rehabilitation. After emotional breakdowns. After panic attacks. After meltdowns. In such moments, human beings do not need lectures or explanations. They need presence. Souls need connection to face the unknown. Yet often people confuse culture with very different things. They measure culture by professional achievements, by the titles they hold ...

Innocent Thoughts With Nature

As the Famous William Shakespeare once said "One touch of nature makes the whole world kin."

Even I am a Follower of Nature , this thought came to my mind when i was quite a kid .Trees are one of the helpful part of Nature , they are being cu
t down for many reasons which helps mankind .But it seems people believe in investing money in buildings , sky touching apartments but don't bother to plant a single tree .The world is nearing extreme climatic conditions , so its high time people realize how important trees are .........Here is an Innocent thought which i guess every child should have for their Mother "Nature "
A Sweet Dream !!!!!

Sitting near a quiet stream ,with a cup of coffee filled to the brim ...
Suddenly i felt as if i heard a strange scream .
I got up and wandered what it was , looked every where and then
heard a noise ....
it was calling me ,so i got up with no other choice .





It was coming from a tall pine tree , it said "Save me !!!!
and let me be free !!!"
close by there was a tree being brutally cut by
a saw ,

So it again cried to me "Don't kill me !!!!!! , is there nothing called Law ???"
Surprised ...by a talking tree i really felt i should be helping..

went up to the man and asked him to stop cutting .
i said "Trees give us shade and make the climate pleasant "
the man stopped and said "what about poor peasant ?"
confused i looked ,tree said "some branches can be cut ,fruits can be sold,




this sweet thought of the tree made me very bold ,
"Cutting tree is a Crime " ,i returned with this signboard .
The man left the place pretty easily ,
its with tree's sacrifices that we humans are alive happily .
The tree was overjoyed ,Tears rolled from its trunk,

i felt touched and hugged it tight ,it sunk.



It held me up ,made me fly ....
...
Opened my eyes to realize i was in bed ,sigh


I thought.. Gosh!!!!

it was a "SWEET DREAM ............"




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