This morning, I walked slowly along a small path flanked by green trees on either side. The path looked simple, the ground still damp from last night's rain, with small puddles reflecting the gray sky above. Insect sounds could be heard faintly among the rustling leaves, while the scent of wet earth wafted, bringing a serenity that's hard to describe.
Along the path, coconut and areca nut trees towered, intertwining overhead like a natural canopy, shading every step. The broad banana leaves added a strong tropical feel blending with the bushes and wild plants that grew freely and without any restrictions. I felt like I was walking between two worlds: one that was still wild and natural, and the human world that was slowly intruding through this narrow path.
Occasionally, motorcycle ruts could be seen, indicating that this road was still used by local residents to go to their gardens or fields. In the distance, the crowing of roosters could be heard, a sign of a simple yet real life. There was no hustle and bustle of traffic, no city noise, just silence tinged with the harmony of nature.
My steps paused for a moment at a point where the wind blew harder. I took a deep breath, savoring every breath of fresh air in my lungs. This path wasn't just a path to my destination, but also a space to calm myself, reminding me that beneath the hustle and bustle of the modern world, there's always a small corner of peace.
Perhaps this is the meaning of balance a place where time slows down, and nature speaks through the whispers of leaves, the trickling of water, and the soothing scent of earth. This small path might seem insignificant to some, but for me, every step on its damp ground was a small journey toward true inner peace.
| Photographer | Smartphone used | Location |
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 @gunting | Realme C53 | Aceh Province. Indonesian Country. |
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