Reality

When I move my location,
My world starts looking different,
But what life actually is?
I believe those who do not return loose all their nests and paths and saunter on a lost journey.
So I want to be be like a tree,
Stay grounded
Stay connected with my roots,
My leaves might change color,
but my roots are the same.

With love šŸ’–

This is a response to the #writephoto : rooted curated over at Sue Vincentā€™s Daily Echo.

Feature Image Courtesy: Sue Vincent
Ā© Anjali Sharma, Positive Side Of The Coin

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