Simple People
I met this lady at Happy Valley tea estate. Seeing me She wanted to talked to me and she held my hand and started talking to me. But none of us really understood each other's language as She was fluent in Nepalese language. But proving words are meaningless we managed to have a long chat. She gave me handfull of fresh tea leaves and I still have it. She showed to me how to pluck tea leaves. No wonder world is beautiful when it is full of such innocent,simple and beautiful people.
Her name is Aruna. She was so sad and crying. She was lost in her own world. Her Guru had passedaway and that was the reason for her sadness. Still she talked to me and asked me to come to her house. And she was explaining about her Guru. Once again none of us understood each other's so sophisticated words. But It didint really matter.
I met this lady at Happy Valley tea estate. Seeing me She wanted to talked to me and she held my hand and started talking to me. But none of us really understood each other's language as She was fluent in Nepalese language. But proving words are meaningless we managed to have a long chat. She gave me handfull of fresh tea leaves and I still have it. She showed to me how to pluck tea leaves. No wonder world is beautiful when it is full of such innocent,simple and beautiful people.
Her name is Aruna. She was so sad and crying. She was lost in her own world. Her Guru had passedaway and that was the reason for her sadness. Still she talked to me and asked me to come to her house. And she was explaining about her Guru. Once again none of us understood each other's so sophisticated words. But It didint really matter.
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