30/07/2015 . 4 pm . Murree, Pakistan.
There is a stillness in the air, so different from life as I know it. It feels as if a death here will cease to feel like a transition. The mysterious mountains will welcome death like their part. The dead person will blend into the surroundings, separate from the living. And together they will watch over us in their spooky silence, as we stand mystified by the unnerving beauty.
There is a stillness in the air, so different from life as I know it. It feels as if a death here will cease to feel like a transition. The mysterious mountains will welcome death like their part. The dead person will blend into the surroundings, separate from the living. And together they will watch over us in their spooky silence, as we stand mystified by the unnerving beauty.
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