Appreciation

A good “Humane “ being cribbed to me “ None of my family members or friends or aquaintances have ever appreciated the goodness in me.”
I took him to the garden in the terrace and showed him a beautiful rose . I asked him “ Are you aware of what this lovely rose cribs to me at 4 am daily.It cribs “Neither my parent , namely, the rose plant nor my sibling ,the thorns appreciate me.” I told my friend and the rose flower “ You are created to be beautiful . The Creator himself has recognised your beauty and created you as a sweet rose flower.If you were not beautiful, HE would have created one more person resembling me instead of you. Your Karma has drained you to be beautiful . Never expect recognition even from your shadow .” The Rain Gods shed tears from the Heavens to wash away the tears of my friend and the Rose flower. The rain drops refused to cleanse away my tears because they were tears of ecstasy.

Dr S Ramakrishnan
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