Soni Neel Parasmal

AR2060

Amidst the trees, embedded in the ground, lies a soul left unbound. Carved spaces, with roots that surround, rests the labyrinth with water profound. It governs the enclave, crafting the experiences, with fluctuating levels and disappearing spaces! What is in summer, what is in rain, falling water and submerging domain. Sometimes it falls, creating curtain walls, sometimes it glimmers, dripples and shimmers. But let's not forget, the awning trees, the vibrant Palash, and the falling leaves. The roots that entwine, the soil they define, A shelter below where nature aligns.
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