Grassy Path..
Life is a journey and we tread through various paths.. Some paths are stony..bruising our feet.. But some very grassy, giving rest to sole... Grass is green on these paths, flowers add colors.. Tress gives shades and fruits of every kind.. Birds tweet and there are butterflies in the air.. This is where we tend to dwell and excel.. Striving not to lose our tracks.. As we paint the picture of our life.... Grabbing all ease, warmth and wealth... Stabbing those outgrow us, chopping shady trees.. Crushing green grass..plucking pretty flowers.. We leave scars and marks on the very path.. But these scars...they bear our tales... And narrate to the beings who comes very after us..