Thursday, December 3, 2009

Invitation For Gruhapravesh

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The forest is a refuge from the noise of everyday life. I love to walk in the woods of the nearby mountains and breathe in the scents of the seasons, watching in amazement the changing colors, to distinguish the various species of trees from as a child my grandfather taught me to recognize.


The forest is a magical place. During the winter, everything looks dead, barren desert, but towards the end of January in the sunnier slopes sticking primroses and violets, then explodes the spring, where every branch sprouts and then the summer rich in fruit of all kinds followed the fall in a myriad of colors. It's the magic of the woods. We respect the forest because it is the air we breathe and forests depends very much on our future.
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