She was waiting outsideas i came out off my palacious office
me a damn lazy guy
eve hrs i am care free wanderer
looking for my shadow love
i know she is too whimsical
and i love to love her unbridled affiliations
i didn't notice her presence
came direct beneath a tree
i often write about its beauty
this time it was not showering
its inflorescence
i stopped for a moment
looked deep into the twigs
it were smiling with a hidden surprise.
i couldn't make it out
A flower came crushing into my eyes
i held it gently
wanted to say something!
but!
it took its chance first!
Hei!
you're missing one!
i wasn't sure: what it meant?
it didn't say further!
i left the environs
but my steps felt stuck!
my heart!
hei!
something amiss!
I looked around!
beside security people, a glowing beauty smiled straight into my eyes!
i yelled! hei! you!
She waved her silvery arms!
ran to me!
she didn't hesitate to hug me for a real long!
i noticed, guards did enjoy the romantic live scene! it's a rare of the rarest chance for all-around.
Why damn! you come so late out of your room!' she fumed with exhuberating warmth.
i said nothing but nodded in acceptance!
She was not alone! and i was a bit uncomfortable to see her scintillating beautiful friend! she wore jeans supported by a glowing top but with covered face. Ofcourse, she chose a very heart felt choice of the clothes.
she did introduce her: she is my friend.
i said : hello! and the reply was too penetrating touching and euphoric>hei! she responded back!
we the trio started!
but i didn't know: where to go!
my twister love is always naughty at her nerves! i know she can afford to do! What she pleases!
but i was a bit formal>this time. A live friend was accompanying a ghost love!!
After a few moments, we crossed another beautiful tree. my attention was focussed on its twigs.
Anything special Love! my twister asked!
No! not much!
you see! this is a special tree>we generally call it "Dalchini"! it's stem is aromatic and we use the upper strips for flavouring our tea, rice,dishes,and ofcourse, for medicines.
my twister interrupted: Bullshit: we haven't come to listen to your damn botany.'
No love! that's not what i really mean. i'm only visualizing the content of beauty.
my twister said: Oh' I see you are analysing beauty in economic terms!> i said may be.
What may be?: she asked back!
but Love! you see i'm also focussed at its inflorescence!
Oh' I see!>but it's not that catchy! you see!!
yeh! ofcourse!!
But Why so Love!! she now felt a bit interested.
i cut short my philosophy of sciences and said: it's a chain of variation,selectivity and survival of fittest.
Oh' I see! she said in a deep voice as if she knows a hell of bio.
silence prevailed.
But why that inflorescence is not that catchy! she asked like a kid!
i didn't know how to satiate her quest to know further.
we were crossing Vijay Chowk by this time.
she said: its too beautiful Love!
i quipped what!
you see all-around!! she was explanatory at her tone!
but her friend was not participating!>she did look like enjoying our converse!!
Do you remember you promised me to come with Mallika!! i suddenly interrupted the silence.
She smiled and smiled!!
i wondered a lot but still unable to get touch of her smile!!
she suddenly started drifting with her friend!!
i wondered at the scene in a disbelief> how come a bio-unit and a ghost fit together ignoring all Newtonians laws of gravity+motion.
She waived her finger towards the tree and replied: you know inflorescence is too beautiful always:>she smiled and her smile turned into a ghost laughter.
i saw she and her friend slowly disappearing into the deep blue sky!
till date i leave my office late as usual and cross the same tree: winds blow their sweet tunes with fresh mild penetrating frag of the inflorescence. And i decipher her smile.
was it Mallika but why she didn't say anything!!
Is it a part of my inflorescence:
May be : my soul is looking for a reply:::::
source inspiration: mallika (Bollywodian exotic beauty Love,),shipra.v; cao office ministry of defence, vijay chowk environs, puc chd india

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