Hello everyone, imagine a brook not of watrr but blue tulips, what a beautiful view it is. Such a brook is a blooming brook, in the same manner an artform blooms, like a beautiful flower and spreads its fragrance everywhere, in a fluidic, and rhythmic way. This segment is a series of episodes on poems about love, emotions, relations, soul, existence, life, and the beauty of them all.❤️❤️