In a small river corner hidden behind the forest rush, an angler stands still, holding his rod tightly. The sound of the gurgling of water flowing between large rocks creates a natural rhythm that calms the soul. Soft wind infiltrated through fresh green leaves, carrying the aroma of wet soil and wild life.
That morning, not just about fishing. He came to pull over from the hustle and bustle of the world, exchanging the noise of the city with a living silence. This is where he can talk to nature without words, united in simplicity.
This river is his old friend. Every current flowing carrying his childhood story that used to play and jump from stone to stone. Now, he is back as an adult man, but still with the same spirit: seeking peace, finding peace in every hook.
The fishing rod in his hand moved slowly, following the flow movements that were never tired. There is no certainty whether there will be fish that struck, but that is not the main goal. What's important is that this moment of silence that feels so meaningful in the midst of nature that hugs gently.
NOTE : I write all articles in Indonesian language and then to translate in to English I used Google's translate help
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