When Great Trees Fall
When Great Trees Fall
We breathe, brie y.
Our eyes, brie y,
see with
a hurtful clarity.
While our basic functions continue, breathing is not normal anymore; you may either be breathing
heavily or maybe a little erratic or abnormal. Hurtful clarity describes a very painful awareness of
the loss of someone dear to you, even if it is for a brief, you eyes as in your entire being can
realise that the loss is truly is big and that person is never going to come back again and its
hurtful
Our souls,
dependent upon their
nurture,
now shrink, wizened.
The great souls are depicted as nurturing gures because they helped us grow emotionally and
intellectually. Their absence now feels like an emotional vacuum for you; you feel shrunk or
withered like Plants.