This is where I belong !

Sitting at the edge of the cliff on the hill, I feel so much a part of this world, of this ecosystem.

As I borrow a gulp of fresh breadth down my neck, the nothingness of the space overtakes me.
The wind blowing in my ear tells me it loves presence here. At the same time you see the leaves of the tree nodding in agreement and you instantly feel home!

Yes this is my home.
The place where I survive, yes survive, is a make shift arrangement.

As I get a call from friends to join them....The bee buzzed goodbye in my ear. Time to carry on with the trek!

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