My aunt had a very very beautiful flower garden she was different flowers. In all the seasons her garden is full of flowers we love to visit her.
Those who pass through the road never miss to stand a while and look at the flowers.
I also had a barren land behind my house and also thought to plant seasonal flowers. I asked my aunt and purchased small plants and planted them.
I never forgot to water the plants at last my dream come true the buds came out from the plants.
I was so happy. The next day in the morning I thought I could see my flower dancing with the wind and all my hard work at last came true.
But alas not a single flower was their I just went near the plants and could see small buds were only with the plants. It seems some one has picked the flowers before I come to see them.
I waited for the next day to come I wake up early in the morning waited in the garden to see the person who was plucking the flowers. I saw an old man holding a walking steak silently entered my garden. I shouted " Uncle please don't pluck the flowers" Uncle silently returned back and left the place. I thought now my flowers are safe. After fifteen minutes again returned to my garden what am I seeing? There was not a single flower.. I couldn't understand who has taken the flowers.
So i prepared for the next day. I waited two little girls entered inside my garden. I again shouted they returned back. I thought to day my flower are safe. After taking my breakfast I returned to my garden and have to my surprise there was not a single flower. I was very upset, I thought the next day I will watch my garden through out the day.
The next day before the down I went to my garden and waited for people to come. In every half an hour a new one approached to my garden and at last an old lady come to pluck my flowers. The lady who was always advising about morality sacrifice charity now have to pluck the flowers , I shouted and lady gave a angry look and returned. At the evening I went to my aunt's house who was inspiration for my flower garden. I was so tired.
Aunt knew my condition. She offered me a cup of coffee, and told me dear child flowers and people automatically tented to pluck them.
After plucking they do not know what to do with those flowers to deities but some of them pluck it without any reason.
So we have to understand it flower should be visible to the public but should not touchable for them we have to take care of it.
If you want a beautiful garden you should know how to protect it.
Those who pass through the road never miss to stand a while and look at the flowers.
I also had a barren land behind my house and also thought to plant seasonal flowers. I asked my aunt and purchased small plants and planted them.
I never forgot to water the plants at last my dream come true the buds came out from the plants.
I was so happy. The next day in the morning I thought I could see my flower dancing with the wind and all my hard work at last came true.
But alas not a single flower was their I just went near the plants and could see small buds were only with the plants. It seems some one has picked the flowers before I come to see them.
I waited for the next day to come I wake up early in the morning waited in the garden to see the person who was plucking the flowers. I saw an old man holding a walking steak silently entered my garden. I shouted " Uncle please don't pluck the flowers" Uncle silently returned back and left the place. I thought now my flowers are safe. After fifteen minutes again returned to my garden what am I seeing? There was not a single flower.. I couldn't understand who has taken the flowers.
So i prepared for the next day. I waited two little girls entered inside my garden. I again shouted they returned back. I thought to day my flower are safe. After taking my breakfast I returned to my garden and have to my surprise there was not a single flower. I was very upset, I thought the next day I will watch my garden through out the day.
The next day before the down I went to my garden and waited for people to come. In every half an hour a new one approached to my garden and at last an old lady come to pluck my flowers. The lady who was always advising about morality sacrifice charity now have to pluck the flowers , I shouted and lady gave a angry look and returned. At the evening I went to my aunt's house who was inspiration for my flower garden. I was so tired.
Aunt knew my condition. She offered me a cup of coffee, and told me dear child flowers and people automatically tented to pluck them.
After plucking they do not know what to do with those flowers to deities but some of them pluck it without any reason.
So we have to understand it flower should be visible to the public but should not touchable for them we have to take care of it.
If you want a beautiful garden you should know how to protect it.
