Not what, Not it... Who are plants?
In it's winter night, buried in it's dreary deep dark, each seed is a tiny light, as if a galaxy of million stars awake, awake the Earth...
ON ROAD SCHOOLING TRIP TOÂ HAMPI - Â Â Â Â Â Engraved in stone, Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Echoes of
ON ROAD SCHOOLING TRIP TO HAMPI - Engraved in stone Echoes of a bygone era Hearts awaken to its glory​ The intention of the trip was...
