Look deep into those eyes, you will always see a mofussil, a kasba, as none comes to the metropolis alone, s/he carries the town alongwith. And then, the mofussil brings all the fields, trees, orchards and whatever there was in the province with it. Know that if you see no trees in those eyes there existed none, and if you don’t see the fields, the province was all barren! These are the musings of those who carry their provinces with them, wherever they are!

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