To return to my own trees, I went among them often, acknowledging their presence with a touch of my hand against their trunks.

But the trees seemed to know me. They whispered among themselves and beckoned me nearer. And looking around, I noticed the other small trees and wild plants and grasses had sprung up under the protection of the trees we had placed there. The trees had multiplied! They were moving. In one small corner of the world, Grandfather's dream was coming true and the trees were moving again.

I watched a lot of movies. I was deeply influenced by movies.

Red roses for young lovers. French beans for longstanding relationships

There is money to be made in the market place, but under the cherry tree there is rest.

To be able to laugh and to be merciful are the only things that make man better than the beast

I never break my journey at Deoli but i pass through as often as I can