Wind’s language
One day I went for a walk. Eyes closely caught a garden. I got close and I went up to a tree. Suddenly began easily a hissing wind. The leaves began to move it from the right side to the left side, as upwards and as downwards. After a little while, the wind stopped.
I sat on a tree branch and I thinking to myself, and I said: “Like this wind try to informs these trees something that will bring the time, and that the people do not understand.”.
Why the nature made this language of these living beings incomprehensible for the people, same as that the language of the people made it incomprehensible for the trees? And, which is the wisdom that conceals this their immediate silence for the bellmans that who do not know how to hide even their silence?
People and trees have the same only their behaviors, sometimes.
