Perspectives

When you are behind a balcony parapet wall, the day sounds as if of the sky with all its colors and smells.The sounds  come filtered in the opacity of a middling wall ,on which  stand majestic plants, embedded  in the earth of pots, but equally proud of their lineage under the sky.

Tiny saffron roses, four of them, sit huddled together in the breeze.They draw their inspiration from the distant earth of elsewhere. But their dance in the breeze is just like it was when they had their first feet planted in the vastness of the earth.