The Periwinkle plant heard my Prarthana

 


What is a Prarthana?

Why does it sound like Prema-Samarpana_Archana?

It is so because as plants begin to shed their yellowed leaves, I made a humble prarthana to my periwinkle. I told them that I wanted them to grow and get laden with a pretty flower. And, You my Periwinkle, gave it to me in plenty. 

Only the one who has Prana can grant a Prarthana. Prana is Prema and where there is no Prema, there is no Prana. 

Neither do I know how to care for my Periwinkles not is getting flowers under my whim. Samarpana is the key and so is Astha. Prema is the giver of Astha and Samarpana for how can you trust whom you don't love?

And, why should they love you back if you never trusted them? This fabric of Prema is the only living being and we all live in it. You kill and you steal when you live in Maya, you love and you thrive when you live in Prema.

I sometimes wonder if this Prema is the shining and pretty avarana of Bhagavana or is this Prema Sri Sri Radha Krishna swayam.

And found a touch of rural natural India on a noisy Kolkata street after about a month. I had gone with Baba to buy the small fridge. 

Here is the momento of my serene moment-


Will reference this feeling to portray homeliness and happiness someday. Let me call this feeling home coming. 


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