silencio

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On a hot summer afternoon, sitting on a park bench all alone for about an hour now, no one makes an entry.

Wandering eyes see towards the right, slowly observing the lush greenery to the footpath far behind of which lies the lofty entrance. Back again the sweet eyes retrace to the sad ground, staring at the two feet playing by itself. Sadly turning towards the left this time, seeing the huge tree, not knowing its name of course observes the twisted branches carefully but intentionally to pass the time. Now looking at the small nest on the highest branch of that amazing tree on which sat two cute birds chirping.


Something suddenly moves quickly and the eyes eagerly want to see what it was,it looks at the middle of the trunk swiftly to find a cute squirrel, climb up the tree. A smile pops up seeing the cute squirrel climb up and then vanish into the tree's massive bunch of leaves.


Suddenly a sensation of a hand on the shoulder, shudders the body's frequency and immediately turns to see who it was. Surprisingly, adding to the hot weather, small giggles of happiness is seen and the first silence break out was "sorry! I'm late" and the immediate reply comes as "no! You are not, i came a bit early"


sweetness and kindness is always a part of man's well being!!


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