Something On Evening
A Fine Evening it was, the sky above are in mix of setting red and avenging azure, there's competitive among who wins,
as in night the dark and in day the bright, there's no competition, Only a timing for everything...
I leaped out from my home, where I belong to, and began to step out to the nearby park with me, my heart and my mind...
Appealing area it was, with no maintenance...I would remember it was locked in the quarantine and it opened few days back, it was like a resting resort to me...
Most of the time, there would no one here on the time I come, and in more cases and every, I felt relieved...
And Now I'm so sure in happy, that no one will come and it's my time to enjoy with me... what's more interesting on a trip with yourself, you don't have the chances to disappoint you...
I trolled around the park, it looks like a mini heavens and forests...
there's flowers, there's thrones,
there's fruits which looks beautiful but doubting it's poison, don't know it's edible or not...
Too many metaphor, the pen in my hand and papers in my bag got happy for the opportunity I'm gonna use on them... Too many thoughts while I'm alone, interesting...so is wisdom is from inside and knowledge is from outside outstanding source...
To know, the wisdom... knowledge is essential, as the wisdom is the destination, knowledge it's path!
As there's one thing which attracted me more, The Hibiscus flowers...
As the sky above me got the dominance of dark, the flower started to close their petals, beautiful it's coming to the level of closing when the sunshine isn't on them, but to my notice I would vision a butterfly getting on the petal where it's gonna close the petals and it's life, as I opened the petals the butterfly fall on the ground, Dead
I don't know what's going on, but I'm sure I'm not hollow... there's a thought revoluting around me, even though the nectar of hibiscus tastes heaven, but if this butterfly rejects to go to it's abode, it'll regret it's life...and it did
As comparing this to humans, like math LHS = RHS,
We all belongs to some place, we need to head to that after enjoying the new Avenue you would pass by, if you settled at any point of opinion because it favours you, it can't be all time and may give you regrets for not searching your place...
As the butterfly on the ground meets it's rituals done by me, while digging a hole in ground, I placed the hibiscus which was on the ground fallen above it...rest in peace both of you...
© Sky