Autobiography of flowers

I am a famous flower in the garden and you all know me. I am talking rose, the king of flowers. I am blooming in a garden right now. I was born in this park.

Two days ago I too was swinging like my brothers on these thorny and tender branches beside me. Seeing myself as a bud, I was thinking in my heart that one day I too will become a beautiful flower. And as I waited, the day came and I became a beautiful flower.

My scent caused bees and wasps to gather around me. In the morning the dew drops bathed me. The strong wind wiped my face and I learned to play in the sunlight. In spring, my beauty grows even more. I see roses all around me.

Apart from this, my other flower friends Champa, Jasmine, Juhi, Suryaphool, Ratrani etc. flowers in the park add to the beauty of the park. We all attract the attention of children, adults and old people who come to the park. If anyone tries to touch or break me, my thorns protect me.

I not only give my juice to the bees but also try to keep the environment pollution free. Makes the atmosphere fragrant and charming with my fragrance. These days some people tear me apart for no reason. Some people cut me and throw me in the machine. There, fragrant perfume and rose water are made from my petals. All these things are used in cosmetics.

Apart from this, gulkand, sherbet, oil and Ayurvedic medicines are also made from my petals. In my honor 'Rose Day' is celebrated worldwide on 22nd September and in India on 7th February. Pandit Jawaharlal Nehru, the first Prime Minister of our country, always had a rose flower in his jacket. Pandit Nehru loved children. Apart from this, roses are welcomed in the felicitation ceremony.

I have many uses for mankind. But some people mercilessly tear me down for no reason. When I break, I start to dry out slowly. So I will be very happy if you enjoy my beauty from afar.

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Source: Internet