Can it be… <br />Pansies are clairvoyant? <br /> <br />I had an uncanny feeling <br />On a bright sunny day <br />At the end of December, <br />When winter is at its peak, <br /> <br />As I went for a walk <br />In an immaculately <br />Laid out park. <br /> <br />I saw rows and rows <br />Of flower beds <br />With lush, velvety Pansies. <br /> <br />In hues and shades <br />As vibrant <br />As on the colour wheel <br />Nodding away <br />Their blotchy faces, <br />As I gypped my jacket <br />To protect myself <br />Against the icy wind. <br /> <br />Can it be… <br />They were mocking at me? <br />Winking and making monkey faces <br />To mimic my expressions? <br /> <br />Or is it just <br />Another hallucination <br />Of a schizophrenic? <br /> <br />Can it be.. <br />Just a question <br />Of being on <br />The same wave length? <br /> <br />Can it be... <br />Flowers can speak <br />Sense and communicate <br />In silence <br />And have an <br />Innate intellect?<br /><br />Mamta Agarwal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/can-it-be-flowers-can-speak/
