Fragment of fragrance
It was a sweet rose. Yeah, apparently rose are considered to be sweet and they have its own existence in the kingdom of flowers, but even in the presence of beautiful queen and king, they are given that super symbol which plays vital role in thereconciliation of relation.
This time it was a red one, which is given a designation of “symbol of love”. Before this, I had plucked lots of white ones on the initial days, and then as distance of our relation got on decreasing, I transformed my environment to decorate with the color of longest wavelength. She used to love being salaried her presence by red-rose, and so I was addicted of giving this wonderful gift to most beautiful girl of my life. No matter, how sharp were throne below its petal, I never expressed pinch of its point with anyone, just to be pleasured by her smile. Earlier that day, I never expressed any thoughts of getting that small beautiful component nor did I do it that day, because I believed I was accompanied with entire source of beauty in form of my seraph.
That day, her sight was caught by ‘that reddish object’, she herself determined to give it for me. As she went on to pluck it, she was hurt by the sharpies’ throne, and a very indifferent tune was produced from her. By the time, that fragrance producer was already separated from its stem to be crumbled on the ground, still being myself unable to resist her pain; I pressurized that rose (my onetime dearest love post man) to fragment it into pieces. I never objected hundreds of such pain I had faced, but her one small pain, I couldn’t resist it, and since then I never used it, I never plucked it and I never enjoyed its fragrance, just because I never wanted her to feel that pinch even in her dream.
The purpose of writing this incident is not to bore you people again by my uncompleted love story, but here I want to compare my view on the rose with yours…
People say, rose gives happiness, even I have also experienced this on the earlier phase. But the thing which I couldn’t understand it, why it is enriched with throne? If it was with the principle of giving smile to our loved one, even let it be for a mini-second when its throne kisses any part of our body why do it hurt most? Is it that all the people who use rose gets hurt by its throne? Even I was suffered lot from it, I never had any question for its attitude. But why did I start to ignore this universally loved living material? Just, because it had hurt some special person of my life?
I don’t know what you might be thinking to my silly question, but the last one! If u think rose is the symbol of peace and love, will war and quarrel be stopped if we show this rose in front of two enemies?
Yeah, u might be hurried to comment me “as fool” but I have a different type of answer today…
Yes, throne of rose would have never given pain to my girl if she had used it with all her sensitive and care. If she had used it with awareness and if she had asked me the procedure of plucking up flower, she would have never got that pain... Thought that rose is innocent here,still I hate it.
Rose is representative of love, and even of peace. It is accepted by all, still I am among the very few who ignore it because it had given pain to my love. I still hate it because I can’t resist pain observed by my love ones.
Yes, rose is the symbol of love and peace. But it doesn’t mean in its presence, it will stop the war and quarrel in the entire world. It must be human itself who have to be resolute for the peace. It must be themselves who have to choose between war and peace. It must be the human who should choose love and disgust to their neighbors.
Still Either that be on war, or either that be on park of love, this rose will share out heavenly aroma to all from its best
Till its last breath..
to be continued:----
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