Plants of Hope – Shan & Junda

I stood in the centre of it all, rubbles, broken glass bits and some chipped old bricks. Taking it all in, I wonder what happened here. What’s the history? Had a family lived here? Had there once been kids running around? What happened?

Above me, in the mist of the broken roofs, saplings cling onto the remaining darken rafters, growing tall and strong. A Couple stood in front of me, so fiercely in love.

And suddenly, I realized it doesn’t matter. The History of it doesn’t matter a bit. What does is the present. Full of new Life and new Hope.

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