It seemed like a dance of death as the peepul leaf floated down to me, “You poor leaf,” I cried, “Let me get some glue, you know the quick fix type and paste you back to the branch you fell from!” “No!” said the peepul leaf firmly, “I’m happy on…
Inspirational Stories, spiced with Humour
It seemed like a dance of death as the peepul leaf floated down to me, “You poor leaf,” I cried, “Let me get some glue, you know the quick fix type and paste you back to the branch you fell from!” “No!” said the peepul leaf firmly, “I’m happy on…