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“There is a priceless treasure in our backyard!” holding his hand his dying father had said.
“It must be the truth”, he thought as those were the last words of his father on his death-bed.
“It must be the truth”, he thought as those were the last words of his father on his death-bed.
As an enterprising twenty-year-old, he had commenced his treasure-hunt digging-job earnestly.
At age 70, even after half a century, his hard-work & quest for truth is still in progress actually.
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‘Garden of Hope', nurtured with care, has herbs & flowers rare that attract visitors & awards instead!
Seeing the backyard & all the honors earned, he wonders about the true treasure & the truth unsaid…
Have you ever tried digging the truth out and excavating a clue? Do you believe there's treasure in your backyard too? Please share your comments below.
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