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The White Chair.
<p><span style="background-color: transparent;"><strong>Yessss, the white chair — sitting dazzling yet alone, a quiet place where sound could reflect, where air and breeze could collide and speak one language only which I can understand.</strong></span></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>Comes a silence, a moment, when reflection came, not in words but in silent whistling in the breeze of nature.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>Within the green leaves surrendered with the white chair, singing a melody sound.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>Often they say nature has its way of healing, which I was yet to believe — until I witnessed it. The healing came. Yes, it really does.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>The hand of nature got me on the white chair, sitting calmly, warmly. It touches and brings sound to life, the freshness of the air.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>The sound of the air that whistles, the stream that sounds melodious. The breeze that blows, the beauty of the surrounding greenish trees.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>The sound of the birds feels therapeutic, the brims of the water streams calm the nerves.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>The beauty of the butterflies compassing with magnificent radiation, X-ray light from the sun that encompasses, giving the sunlight and sunset gallery of the universe — nature that speaks colors like tie and dye.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>The greenish leaves that bring out fragrant smell mixed with the air and bring out the bee sound... Humm!!!!</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>How lovely the sound and melody of the spring could be, that makes all worries gone and brings sweet relief to the wounded body.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>Sitting here, watching how my reflection could go this far, but yet I understand — I'm just a man who found love in nature's language, and speaks the tone and rhymes of nature.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>You may wonder how I got to understand the tone — just guess, I'm the kind that pays more attention to nature in view.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>Just here, sitting, chanting love songs of birds and trees and dazzling in its wonder.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>Yes, truly, sitting here surrounded by nature is therapeutic. It casts worries and anxiety away.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>Holding on to the beauty, yet not giving up on the white chair, because it brings discovery of how nature can sympathize with you.</strong></p><p><strong><br/></strong></p><p><strong>@FP</strong></p>
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