The Flowers

Love are like flowers, it's so sweet when its fresh and it's so ugly when it withered even so it's fragrance  still remains the same. 

But not all flowers talks about love and not all love talks about flowers. 

Fragrance are memories and memories gives colors and inspiration.

To tell you a story about how I got these bouquet will it was a surprise. That was a normal day, I woke up and got to work, arrived at the office. Few hours later a man arrived at our office carrying a bouquet, will I should think he was a delivery boy. The delivery boy looked for me and casually say to me if am I the one his looking. Then handed me the flower, at first I ask the boy for whom and from whom is this? Then he said its for me. At first I don't believe him because I wasn't expecting someone who would send me as such but when I saw the message that was the time I recognized. A suitor, an old friend sends me as such. I was amazed because of what he did, such a surprise! As respond I'd smile and say thank you and text my old friend the same.

That was new to me, I was surprised, amazed and speechless but not for long. For the flowers are just flowers what is important for me is the person who remembers me and making me feel that I am specially for him.

Searching for love is so easy but proving love is so difficult. It takes a lot of time and a lot of effort. Its easy to fall but its hard to forget. Its easy to pretend that you love but you can't force someone to love you. As the bible says "To love is to trust; to trust is to hope." Love will never grow if one is missing.

---Love takes everything..