A wide garden, fills with various colourful flowers, various green plants. The whole garden divides by a path, foot path. I am walking on that path for a destination. The atmosphere is filled with the smell of various flowers. It is early morning now and I am holding a water container for plants. I stop on a perticular side of the path, where many roses are there and spreading their beauty through out the whole place, the rays of rising sun are falling on their petals, grow their beauty more. This roses really have a special charm, they always make my mood good. They are in many colours; all are so beautiful. But the red ones are more glowing.Among the all glowing roses there is small rose which is the weakest one among all, no glow on it as if it has lost all hopes from the world, going to give up from it's life.
I have come here for it, to nourish it, to care for it, to give love, to make it learn to hope on it's life again. This is the one whom I love more than other ones.
I have hold the container and go near it, sit on the land near the rose plant, take some water from the container through my right hand and give it slowly slowly on it's root while keeping the container on the land.
"Again you are doing it, I am telling you this is mean to be dead soon! Look at it, I just don't understand your love for it. There are many roses here which are perfect. But why you always care for soon to be dead Rose much? " A male voice says from my back.
I smile, he sits beside me.
"Because I love it! I know, it is not as beautiful as the other roses, giving up from it's life. That's why my love for, to give it strength, to give it courage, to give it care; so that it can fight for it's own life. Love is not about the external beauty, it is all about the internal beauty.." I say to him with a smile while watering the rose with my hands.
"I never understand your logic. There is no point of.."
"One day you will understand, when you fall in love with someone truly." I smile at his talks widely.
"Yeah, yeah sure. Love is nothing, everything is based on lust." He says casually.
I laugh out.
"What happen?" He asks me confused.
"Nothing, can you help me please?" I ask him.
"Sure. You and your obsession with roses, unbelievable. I never find roses that much attractive!" He says annoyingly while helping me with his hands.
I smile and look at him to see his face..
Ti Ti Ti Ti Ti...
Wait, what is this!?
Ti Ti Ti Ti ..
The alarm again started to spoil my sleep.
"Auuuughhhhhh!!!!! Again..!!" I cried out loudly on my pillow, afraid of disturbing others sleep.
"Again I was so close to see his face and again this alarm spoiled everything! Stupid alarm, why did you do that!! Today I have no work, I can sleep for more hours. But noo!! You have to spoil my happiness right!!" I hold the clock and shouted on it.
I sat on the bed holding the clock, just then one thing strike on my brain.
"By the way, today the dream was different from the other days. Everything about it was different. Why? I am dreaming that dream since my childhood days. But why suddenly it changes?" I whispered to myself surprised and confused.
"Whatever the main thing is, now I have to wake up from my bed unwillingly, in this holiday." I said with a strained voice.
I got up from my bed and went to washroom for freshen up.
After my morning work I went to the down stairs for the breakfast.Mr Chatterjee was out of station for today as he had to crack an important deal with a company owner.
Sandip sir just informed me last night at dinning table.
He would assigned me with work after he came back from his trip.
Maladi and I were at the breakfast table today; Sandip sir went before I came here, as usually.
After breakfast I went to the garden, to talk with the gardener uncle. This garden had really a charm. I could pass my whole day just sitting here.
This garden consisted various flowers at different areas. Every flower was special, very expensive and rare to be found.
But the most beautiful place was the rose garden. There were the rarest species of roses on the garden and they were taken more care by the gardeners.
"Uncle, why you all spend more labour at the roses? There are many other flowers also." I asked him out of my curiosity.
He smiled at my question and said, "Because it is the order from our sir, we have to take care of it more."
"Oh, but why?" I was really surprised.
"We don't beti (daughter). But we have to. Specially the red flowers." He pointed out the area.
I looked at the place. The red roses were glowing on the sunshine.
"But one thing I can tell you," he said to me, I was still looking at that natural beauty.
"he loves roses very much, specially the red roses!"
"Wow, me too!" I whispered to myself. I felt sudden happiness in my heart.
What a coincidence, today I have dreamt about the roses and still now I am talking about it!
After the conversation I went to the rose garden and spend my time there as I was jobless now.
I feel the same here just like on my dream at morning. Is it any kind of indication!?
I was thinking many things then.
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"Sir told me to inform you about it." Sandip sir said to me.
We were now in dinning table, having our dinner.
"Tomorrow at sharp 10 o'clock you have to go to sir and take the work for the next project. Got it?"
"Ok sir, I will do." I answered him with a small smile.
"Good."
After I had dinner I went to my room for sleeping. I was very interested to sleep not because of tiredness but because of that dream, the dream of roses!
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