Dialogue Poetry

Anindo is walking in Frenzy. Walking by him is touching small bushes and flowers as if he can sense their emotion. As if he can sense their feelings

Anindo: hello little cherry blossom

Cherry blossom: well I will die soon, don hello me.

Anindo: why are you angry?

Cherry blossom: well the bee has stolen my nectar.

Anindo: well thats your purpose in life. You will die anyway.

Cherry: What kind of purpose is this? Isn there more to life?

Anindo: well you can sit behind a girls ear and make her beautiful.

Cherry: I will die sooner then.

Anindo: It will be a beautiful death under her clouds of hair.

Cherry: Is her hair black?

Anindo: yes like death.

Cherry: Will she adore me?

Anindo: she will take your spirit and make you immortal.

Cherry: Take me then.

Anindo: Hold your fragrance, there will be a little itch.