A nameless virgin flower just bloom in the thick jungle.
The hermit sniffs the fragrance and breaks his inner peace.
The flower invites him to her kingdom
And the hermit forgets his chants.
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Very provocative. No wonder the flower smiled. Warm regards, Sandra
This is just beautiful, Nimal. How many religious ascetics search in vain for the bliss that only joyful and generous loving brings about. Your virgin flower is doing your hermit quite a service methinks. I am always surprised at the breadth of your imagination dear friend. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥