Serendipity

Chapter 42:- Life,a bed full of roses 🌹

Sid:it's not about trust Shehnaaz, it's just that he has been low throughout the whole week and I don't want to pressure him and make him  talk to strangers....as a father's point of view ,I am just scared and worried about Ansh

Shehnaaz made an O shaped mouth as of trying to understand him.She looked at him carefully and saw just two things,fear and worry.

Fear of pushing Sidhansh in something that he doesn't want .Worry because he didn't knew this lady much so can't really trust her.

Sana:sorry Sidharth I didn't saw it as your point of view,you are his dad so you are worried about your son like every parent......but trust me Sidharth ,she is a lovely woman and treats kiddo like her grandson

Sidharth reluctantly nodded and looked around.The garden was beautifully decorated with flowers but most of them were rose.

Sid:so we have to stay here unless their talk finishes?

Sana:yup

Shehnaaz said popping the p and grinned at him to which Sidharth just rolled his eyes.Shehnaaz pouted and looked at the beautiful roses.

Sana:they are so beautiful

Sid:hmm

Sana:you know I wished my life was a bed full of roses,so beautiful and perfect....they can even make a barren land so beautiful, a rose is so beautiful, so perfect....everyone loves them and wants them(chuckles)....I wish I was just like the rose

Shehnaaz said while looking at the roses that she didn't realized that she spoke her feelings so loud and clear.Sidharth's eyebrows furrowed and he looked at her.It was clear that she was not just praising the flowers but was comparing her life with them.Not just comparing but she was wishing to be like them.

Sid:I don't love them.....and who told they are perfect, nobody is perfect....they get dried after some days and falls from the plant and then who want them....indeed they are beautiful but they also have their flaws in the form of thorns.........it's not bad to have your flaws,no one is perfect Shehnaaz not even the rose

She nodded and possessing whatever he said.Indeed it was true but she wanted to be perfect becuase this is how she was made to work.Shehnaaz listened to him and a slight smile came on her lips remembering Sidhansh said the same line.Nobody is perfect naazu.

Sana:so what you love?

Sid:I love sunflower....they keep blooming throughout the day and keep looking at the sun......even they don't close in the night,they face towards east and wait for the sun...this gives us the message to  keep your face on the sunshine and then you won't see the shadows.....they keep blooming and doing their work until the day they die....they might not be so beautiful in appearance but they give so much inspiration, I want to be like them and stand still even in my dark days and try to find the light

Sidharth said while looking at the small sunflower that was planted at the end of the garden. Shehnaaz looked at him surprised.

She didn't thought about this ever.His words were so deep yet heartwarming. She looked at the direction where he was looking and noticed the sunflower.

Sana:so what's your favourite colour?

Sid:what are we playing,20 questions?

Sidharth asked while looking at her with a amused expression to which Shehnaaz just smiled sheepishly and nodded.

Sid:yellow

Sana:I knew it

Sid:yours?

Sana:white and know yellow also