Flower

Jungle jungle phool khila hian pata chala hian. i can feel the freshness and the lift which comes with a feeling so close. i close my eyes and can feel the petals coming together to bring out the flower. i can feel them coming together and can also sense the layers they are building. i whisper to them. and whisper like it never loses my thought. the thoughts go flowing in the petals and into the core where they just lie and cross their knees like a child in a mothers womb. waiting to come out and meet the receptive.

Imitation

I want to be a Joker. Ever since the Dark Knight came, i got obsessed with the character. I thought jokers are jokers, they make everyone laugh, imitate people and bring out a balance in people. But the Joker in Batman was too different, he never brings smile to anyone. while everyone (not everyone, but I do) want to imitate him, and yes he brings balance.
A balance in thought. When you stop thinking about future about past, and live in present, not worried about the grief, the pain, the relations, the feelings. then i think you might be closer to Buddha. You just got Nirvana. and that what Joker is all about. a complete empty Frame, where thought comes for a second - complete his motive and everything back to normal. no remorse, no joy. Just plain Joker Smile.