I was taking a stroll in the Botanical Gardens one evening last week and sat for a moment on a bench. I could hardly believe that just a few hundred feet from where I sat was one of the busiest roadways on the outskirts of our capital city, yet I could hear nothing but the wind gently rustling the leaves in the surrounding trees and the birds sweetly harmonising together.
I had traversed that busy roadway so many times in my life, hurriedly going about my business, and never once gave a thought to visiting the Gardens. I was too busy. I was too rushed. Perhaps I was disillusioned enough to think that anyone who had time to simply stroll in the Gardens on any given evening had nothing productive to do.
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