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Amit Chauhan

Abstract Children

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Amit Chauhan

Abstract Children

Looking at nature

Looking at nature

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From the entrance of house

I saw some plants of perennial 

They have flowers with two colours

One is dark pink and another is white.

Sometimes I guess they should have 

Their own voice

But human beings might have no capacity to listen to them!

Of course almighty might be capable of that! 


From the entrance of the house

I saw some squirrels

One is on the land. And another one is on the roof of a small house in which we had resided for some months. It is not so far from my eyes.


When I set my eyes a little bit up there were

 Some birds sat together. What they would thinking; I asked this question to myself 

And the answer generated from my soul: they might have been planning for the forthcoming hours of the day!

Looking left and right, I took some steps towards the room 

In between my sight fell on a plastic bucket

A bucket having a basil plant. 

As I made my sight steady on its leaves

I recalled the memorable song. Its words are main tulsi tere aangan ki…...

And one or two seconds later I felt someone is singing in my ears! 


The words are: who is the drawer? Who is the drawer who made this nature? 

The invisible and unknown singer whom I do not know.

And as I moved from the site; 

Zankhna appeared above my sight.


"Papa, what this tulsi said to you?" She asked 

"She is asking why you have not poured water regularly ?" I said.

And a second later she started singing: forgive me tulsi, forgive me tulsi

Forgive me tulsi for my carelessness! 

From today onwards I start to do it.

Now I wish that, now I wish that 

Give some smiles towards our both faces

Listening to these words of little heart; the leaves of basil started swinging.



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