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.