This is an attempt to put in words what I saw.
We all have since childhood heard about flowers & how these flowers spread their scent & make the world beautiful. During my recent visit to a beautiful garden in my dreams. Nah I will not directly name the things I saw, I'll just describe what I saw lets see if u can figure it out.
There was lot of soothing music playing around. Sounds of water waves, water falling on suface with a force. There was a stream of water falling from a height. The sound was so soothing that it really relaxed the nerves. The coolth hitting the feet which was feeling like a foot massage. The cool seat where i was seated on a smooth land of green carpet feel below. The mother nature seemed her full glory, a real beautiful sight was in front of my eyes. Then suddenly in the corner was the most delightful sight anyone can look at.
Lets see what was that. In the middle of green carpet was a heighted green slim stick standing with arrogance with a red crown on head. The crown was the most elegant i have ever seen. But the way upto the crown was full of something which could hurt any normal being which made it almost impossible for any person to really hold the beauty in his hands & feel it (giving a message that God has made a mechanism which protects beauty from being violated in any way). Beauty is in the eye of the behloder & not the one who uses it. The crown was something magnificient. It was by far the best crown i have seen. It felt as if something was enveloped within. As if the crown was holding something, some dark secret within itself. The red petals folding on the outside. The scent of the crown when opened was fabulous. It left me mesmerized. I hope now you can guess the flower I am describing.
When I went near to touch it I heard someone calling out my name & I woke from my sleep. How I wish I could go back to the garden where I had been. It was beyond heaven. The water, the lush green meadows, the flowers. Oh I so miss them.
Some lines which I would like to write & end it with a poetry:
Buds & Flowers what a sight,
Being in nature is a true delight
Cheers to the delight of soul!
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