” Fancy having a walk?”

“Well…sort of,”

While dusk is closing in and birds have arrived home, you want to bring both the sunflowers in full bloom close together. When their joyous rays are swooning over each other, scouting for a chance to pour their hearts, equivocally though. Their rays are gilded and the blurb is scripted in an otherworldly lingo, their whispers strike a different note. In the midst of deepening darkness, they stumble in a blurry haze, and on occasions, you lust to give those cloistered florets a fervent rub and watch them cascading off the disc until the disc is totally stripped off whereupon you’re sent to another lush restful adventure..

…as the wild, heavenly perfume is totally on a different league.

Photo Courtesy: Pinterest

Published by Smita Ray

Smita Ray is a mother of two lovely kids and hails from the northeastern town of India Gorakhpur. Her perpetual displeasure arising from the hypocrisy in the society underneath the semblance of religion, culture as well as the conditioning for compliance urged her to put down the impressions in her mind. In her spare time, she likes to have some culinary adventures with her kids.

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