Love , Paintings , Poetry and Ethnic ; Ms. Reshma

The Ocean sees differently. . . When you reflect in it, it doesn't absorb you. . . The Ocean gives you, your Existence. .  .       Love is a Vastless Ocean       

Trees: We are the most Ancient trees upon whom Poets share themselves. They sit in Our shade,  wonder at Nature oft and find Refuge from the pace of Scorching  .  . Poets are actually, Sacred.