When the mind is silent like a lake the lotus blossoms.

Every struggle is like mud - there are always some lotus seeds waiting to sprout.

Enlightenment is blossoming the thousand petaled lotus flower on the top of the head.

Every day, let our words blossom lotus in some one's heart.

In deep meditation, individual consciousness merged with the cosmic consciousness. In the absence of doer, the lotus blossoms.

Be like a lotus. Let the beauty of your heart speak. Be grateful to the mud, water, air and the light.