Paingarden کے بول

I used to walk there too my dear friend. I used to walk there so often. I used to pick up those beautiful flowers. I used to pick bunches of them up, such a pleasure and such a pain… I could not learn how to fight that temptation… Then came a day and I could not see their beauty anymore. I have begun to feel compassion, I have to feel begun to feel deep love. Love that you can not feel NOW…