What do I really see when I look at a flower? Well, a flower seems to me like a live message from God. As if, he is trying to say something through the sheer beauty and softness of its petals. Somehow, a flower always manages to touch my heart. It reaches out to my soul. Looking at a flower I feel as if it is looking back at me with its invisible eyes, trying to convey something with its unseen lips and is also eager to hear me out. I dare say I am sometimes tempted to talk aloud with it, lest somebody finds me crazy. Through a flower, I talk to our creator, our God.
