Saturday, May 5, 2007

Flowers and me


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.

2 comments:

Namita said...

Hello Abha,
Thanks for visiting my blog and the motivating words.
Well, Shivangi is a very good friend of mine, a wonderful person herself. Though we don't meet quite often but are always in touch.
Do you bake? If you do, I am sure you must be finding it enjoyable, relaxing and therapeutic the way I do.
Do keep in touch,
Love, Namita

saxena rasoi said...

Nice one Abha...waiting for next.