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My Field of Peace 🌾
As I open my eyes, a soft veil of fog surrounds the morning. Before me stretches a vast green field, quietly blending into the distant sky. There is no noise—only stillness. Walking along its narrow path feels like stepping into a dream.
Dew rests on the young leaves, and the gentle light of dawn soothes the soul. Far away, small huts stand silently within the mist, as if time has paused. In this quiet field, I find the self I had lost in the crowd.
Hridoypur
11 January 26