TOUCH OF FLORETS

What’s with you and flowers?

Me: What’s with me and flowers?

He: You just light up and keeps pondering on them.

Me: Yeah. So.

He: So, just to let you know, you give them more attention then me.

Me: Burning out.

He: Probably.

Me: Okay.

He: Okay. Don’t pay heed.

Me: You know Ralph.

He: Who’s he now!!

Me: Literature illiterate.

He: Oh sure would be some random speaking quotes.

Me: Stamp paper illiterate.

He: What’s with him now?

Me: He says..

He: What? To shift your attention?

Me: Uff! Yeah.

He: Okay speak. No interruption.

Me: Let it be. You are already burned out.

He: Say. I’ll understand in short.

Me: Okay.

Ralph Waldo Emerson says – “The earth laughs in flowers”.

How accurate and concise he may be while quoting this. How with he understood the secrets behind happiness. Why does it take us humans long enough to understand the little joys? What interupts our cells? Also, why does some humans don’t respond and just stare?

He: Because they link to listen to world’s deepest theories.

Me: Well yeah, right.

(*giggles hard)

Tinctures of Cyan

He: What happened? Blow out!


Me: I don’t know like everything is going okay but I feel anxiety at times?


He: Why so?


Me: May be because there is something bothering me subconsciously and I’m not able to recognise it.


He: How come you cannot recognise your own energy?


Me: Because it is coming silently to me. It is a no noise scenario around.


He: Umnn. I can get you a bit.


Me: Haina! You feel that too?


He: Alright I don’t exactly feel it but at times I feel the same when I’m in deep thoughts. I feel it especially on roads while driving and all gets stagnant and I keep riding with all blank emotions. No movements in mind or no triggers. Just plain riding and everything around me go still, killer still. N about all, at the end I reach the exact destination with subconscious.


Me: Oh man! I can so so so damn relate. It does happen to me at times.


He: So, you too get it right?


Me: I name it ‘Silent Chaos’.


He: Aahahha, which is no more silent.


Me: (chuckles)


He: Someone suggested me ‘Blue’.


Me: Why blue? How does that help?


He: Stupid! It’s colour for calmness and serenity.


Me: So, you do feel serene?


He: Aham. May be at times.


Me: And how?


He: By just hanging around it?


Me: Like?


He: Like look at your right? There is a beautiful amalgamation of Blue and Indigo.


Me: Ahhh. I just like one Indigo. You know what I mean!


He: Yeah travellers do have a plus for it.


Me: Eheheehe


He: Look at it and I’m sure you would feel a bit fine.


Me: I definitely do. But, let me take a picture first. I will name it – Indigo.


He: Okay. But you have to stare at this picture whenever you miss me.


Me: I don’t miss you. You are everywhere.


He: Okay. Drama.


Me: Okay. Bye.


He: Bid you!


Me: Bid you enough.