This post is dedicated to Pandora- The mythical figure who was punished and blamed for getting the curiosity better of herself after opening a jar containing demons and unleashing them on earth. The box was a gift from Zeus the king of Gods who had forbidden her to open it.

A Leaf

We grow up believing that we are unique. What we don't realise it that we are unique - just like everybody else. Does a leaf think he is going to be the first to see the sun? Does it realise that he is no different than the one right next to it? is over

Shh... it is over The choice is made Fear not, for mistakes Have been repaid.   Shh... it is over The storm has passed The winds at rest The leaves have danced.   Shh... it is over The night is here The stars shall sing And the moon is near. -Yogya