The Flower And The Butterfly

The flower was giving its fragrance and he was looking to it with eyes filled with love.

In the silence of the night it was his only companion which was bringing him near to his soul.

Loving the flower he was thinking of his life and planning to achieve his goal.

The silence of the night was making his thoughts serene and tranquil and looking to the horizon he was getting all hopes.

 

The stars and the moon on the clear sky were accompanying him to enjoy life with sweet storms.

He was remembering his childhood,adolescence and youth.

Reaching his mid fifties he was struggling hard to earn his livelihood with all faith on the Lord.

Faith and love were his weapons to feel always happy and young.

 

He was looking to the distant horizon and there he was experiencing the rise of a new dawn.

Having full faith and love he was sure of achieving his goal.

Remembering his school and college days he was visioning his future and was looking to the Lord.

Getting all hopes from Him he was loving his life and thinking of the entire globe.

 

The daily routine work was binding him like a disciplined warrior.

He was forgetting his boredom loving the nature and was working the next day with zeal and vigor.

The flower in the garden was looking afresh and alive by the fall of the moon light.

With its glow he was feeling young,vibrant and dynamic.

 

As he was loving the flower with his heart and soul he was receiving the blessings of the Almighty.

The flower was still and from it he was imbibing all peace and bliss.

The flower was slowly merging in his brain,body and mind.

He was forgetting the flower and himself and was experiencing only divinity.

 

He had become a free bird away from the worldly worries,anxieties and grief.

Remaining beyond all the actions and reactions he was experiencing serenity and tranquility.

He was viewing his life's battle with an intelligent mind.

Planning for the battle with all intelligence he was surrendering himself to the slumber of the night.

 

In his dream the flower was appearing with all its perfection and beauty.

The flower was showing him light to move on the path of life.

Successfully moving on the path he was merging in peace and bliss.

The life was becoming beautiful and sublime by the touch of the flower and he was forgetting the worldly miseries.

 

Being a butterfly he was sitting on the flower and was deriving all its essence to fight the battle with all sincerity.

The flower was becoming happy and contented by giving its essence and beauty.

Merging in the flower beautifully he was fiighting the battle of life.

Receiving the love of the flower he was offering his gratitude to the Almighty.

 

Waking up in the dawn he was observing the flower which was serene acquiring divine beauty.

The flower was becoming alive and afresh by the touch of the sunlight.

Feeling invigorated and refreshed he was joining the battle of life.

He was forgetting all his past and future and living in the present moments was trying to be vibrant and dynamic.

 

He was perfectly planning his hopes and dreams and was moving on the path with all strength and might.

As the flower was singing the songs of his life he was becoming more attracted toward it.

Sitting on the flower he was performing all his duties with perfection and beauty.

Having the company of the flower he was remaining always contented and happy.

 

Many more years are there to travel on the path of life.

Having all pateince and courage he has to move with all love and smiles.

The momentary setbacks could not refrain him from being all the time vibrant and dynamic.

Having full faith on the flower he was driving his life boat with beautiful songs of the Almighty.

 

Loving the creations of the Lord and experiencing tremendous zeal and vigor he was thinking of the flower and the silence of the night.

He was working with all calmness amidst intense activities.

The flower was appearing in his mental mirror giving him the messages of the Almighty.

Imbibing the messages he was forgetting the agonies of the journey of life.

 

Falling in love with the flower in the silence of the night he was hoping a beautiful dawn in his life.

Becoming a all time beautiful butterfly he was experiencing all the glories of life.

Fulfilling his dreams and hopes in a better manner he was serving his family,organization and society.

The love of the flower was taking away all his worries,anxieties,agonies and grief and he was fighting the battle of life merging in peace and bliss.