A toast to the selfless

“The land knows you,even when you are lost.”

For a cut made by a grass blade,
she comes as holy basil for cure.
For a hungry stomach,
she comes as a ripened fruit.
For a scorching day,
she comes with her tree hands stretched.
For a thirst throat,
she comes as an elixir of water streams.

Whether you love her or harm her,
she’ll only serve you,care you!

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