Tales of the Wild
On a sunny evening, with a sudden whim to wander, I found myself strolling amidst the woods. The light breeze caressing me, spreading a sense of peace within, I set foot into the grandeur of greenery, to listen to the tales of the jungle…
Branches reaching the sky, surrounded by thick shrubs and twigs, swaying in motion, welcoming me into the vastness of the wild… Sunlight filtered through the canopy, with each branch bearing a tale of its own, eager to share with the world.
In the absence of honking horns, mechanical screeches, or the distant rumble of vehicles, I felt an immediate sense of connectedness envelop me. With every step I took, I could feel the wilderness embracing me, eager to share their tales of growth and tries that touched every emotion I could feel…
I heard the trees talking about their life in the wild, a jungle book story of the flora, their growth, their struggles, and their life, a human soul in disguise…
The grand oak, etched with wisdom, mentors the rather weak grass, teaching without envy, and sharing its insight. The big tree needed the humble grass, to lend an ear to its words of thoughts, just as we all matter, no matter how big or small… Every storm strengthens them… On winter days they hug each other, sharing their warmth to keep them cozy, on sunny days they face the sun, to explore and grow. The branched trees stand in pride, with the smaller shrubs living under their shade, together, they grow as harmoniously as they ever could be.
As I sat there listening to their ancient tales, I felt a peace that had long gone, they brought back tranquility and serenity… for these trees taught me stories of life… and their silent whispers were worth a life…
Is it not strange how much the thick jungle could teach us about life, unity, and ourselves? Here’s my journey to the wild, a journey that gave me stories full of life, love, hope, and lessons, which I’ve penned down here for all of you to read…
