Life tags: smell
By Nachiket Joshi And once again, gleaming rays hit the diaphanous edges of leaves, imbibed, and swallowed whole, as trees drink endlessly from their ever-exuding light. The ground trembles with the ecstasy of nourishment, to which it would be indifferent, if it weren’t for the thick, throbbing roots reaching into its being; breaking through rock, overturning the soft silt of eons. The earth hasn’t much raged at the life that’s run rough-shod over it, filling every crevice, submerged in its flow...