Bad Omen's

When i dug into unknown realms, Where i never been before, I saw a valley of flowers first But all flowers were black in color, No one plucked a single bud, Some one would have been tempted, But never tried to posses it, Owl's started screaming on the tree, Then i saw an hunch back sitting on the rock, Counting leaves shedding by an old tree, Seems each leaf teaches him , The lessons of detachment, When i sat him with near by, He never turned his face to see me, Then i went to sea shore, There i saw an ugly man in black robe Counting waves on the shore, Seems each wave teaches him , the lessons of turbulence, Even he didn't turn his head, To see my trembling face, Then i could see some seagulls, swirling around me, Sun almost set.