There’s an apple tree that bears no fruit... perhaps I like it that way- barren and raw- her mocking arms point at each horrified passerby who reminded of their sins, take another route. They want nothing to do with sinners, they want nothing to do with me... Don’t smile- they want nothing to do with you either.
ईशा वास्यम् इदं सर्वम्
Ishaisms 