The pleasure you get to see the tree you planted flowering for the first time, surpasses any other pleasure. This I know is true as I see the elated face of my neighbor Valli aunty’s face, as she spotted the first flowers on her Konna Maram 🙂
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My life & Korean language journey
Me. As I change. As I grow.
Tales of Travel, Mishaps and Human Connection
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