Creative Butterfly

My garden is brimming with beautiful white and light blue blossoms of endurance... My thoughts are full of feelings, like petals drifting in the rain... A vision of white silk threaded through the universe's celestial fabric... Charming, resilient blossoms in white and blue... Gentle emotions thrive, bursting brightly from the soil... The heart longs to live each moment to the fullest and embrace the essence of life... My garden is blooming with steadfast blue and white flowers...

The Hibiscus Flower Painting by Kruti Jani

  When I was reading Emily Dickinson's book in the Third Wave Coffee House, Crossword Bookstore(Mumbai),  I came across a poem about science that I adored.  A Science -- so the Savants say "Comparative Anatomy" -- By which a single bone-- Is made a secret to unfold, Of some rare tenant of the mold, Else perished in the stone --   So to the eye prospective led, This meekest flower of the mead Upon a winter's day, Stands representative in gold Of  Rose and Lily, manifold, And countless Butterfly!

In the shimmering green water, I dipped a Beautiful Lotus that was floating...

On this glorious morning of Shravan,  Light up a small earthen lamp with the shining rays of the Sun, The delicious Aroma of Camphor, Harmonious melodic notes, A bracelet made of Rurdraksh And beautiful white blossoms...