Silent and tranquil
The rock stands still
As I walk this garden path
The gravel beneath speaks
The water trickles in prosody
The birds hum in tune
The pebbles shine as they reflect the filtered sunshine
Not very long ago
Wasn't this is the path of the patriarchs!
But then!
Does it matter now !
I'm just a man with nothing more to seek !
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