0 5 . 2 3 . 1 1


(( sigh ))

 

 

What happens when a flower blooms

in a deep forest with nobody to appreciate it,

nobody to know its fragrance, nobody to pass a comment

and say "beautiful", nobody to taste its beauty, its joy,

nobody to share – what happens to the flower?

It dies? It suffers? It becomes panicky?

It commits suicide? It goes on blooming,

it simply goes on blooming.

 

(Osho)

 

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