Once upon a time,there was a red blood coloured rose thrown near a mountain,it was abundant in a dark valley where only wild flowers grew.This rose was only different from others regarding her colour,specie and beauty.One day a wild flower asked her from where do you belong..she said heaven...wild flower asked do I belong to hell because nobody choose me neither I am beautiful to feel grateful nor beneficial as a herb and all this trouble make me loose my confidence.Rose said:But I grew here as an unfortunate because two people used me to express their warmth of feelings but when they broke they thrown me here and all that depression is left for me.They didn't knew my worth they abundaned me just like they abundaned their hearts what's my fault here;they didn't reciprocated their feelings but satisfied their anger on me ...rose shredded tears .Cool breeze blew and wild flower flattered and dried out her tears.
