It was one of those days.. when I went to the riverside to grab a handful of water... There I could see an evergreen garden, full of flowers... a flower, which never wilts & having no fragrance.. a flower, whose colour I didn't know...
My mind became as small as that flower... I even forgot the rain, the river, the nature around me... I wanted to know the colour of that flower... and give it the smell of my sweat...
My mind started wandering about that flower... those moonlit nights and times when blood was oozing out of the moon... and felt it flowers only for ME...
When I tried to taste it, I tasted salt.... and dreams came crashing down.
I made those memories into a handful of ashes and floated on the river...
Now... I can feel the crying nature, hear the fluttering of the river, see the smiling flowers around me... That flower is still there, enlightening the world!
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