The entire cosmos can be stuffed in a single mustard seed – Adiyogi.
What a fictitious statement it could be? I was bewildered by this statement, until I found an answer sprouting up the ground. The smallest of the seed that could stand erect for thousand years. The brown soil that makes the magnificent and majestic trees. What a magic She holds, the magic of the God who can stuff the cosmos in a mustard seed.
It takes nothing but the filth from us and still gives you more precious things. That’s why this country holds 60% of Indian land is agricultural. How dependent we are on this soil. The millions of life depend on this brown & black texture soils. How do we really thank Her, for an incomparable job that She is doing even before the humanity existed?
Plant more trees, you necessarily don’t have to buy from us. You can plant the seed from the mango you have this summer.
You will feel proud when you see that 10 years from now. The shade that it gives, the swing that you can attach to make your little one play which is better than a clamp from your ceiling.