My childhood memories of roses is dominated by our deshi gulab that too those two standard colours.............the red and pink and yes,those bushes were thorny. Those days a rose never came without a thorn as if spelling the philosophy of life. More than beauty desi rose was associated with fragrance.
With the passage of time, the rose has also evolved a lot. The thorns on stem has become sparse. The flowers with dainty curves and delicate curls are like sculpted beauties. They bloom in almost all the imaginable colours. But one thing remains unchanged...............the romance attached to this queen of flowers. It invariably invokes the tender feelings in heart.
that day sunder captured some roses in their lovely moods. I now leave you with them................enjoy the beauty..............
whats the difference- love, calm and a rose....
“A single rose can be my garden...a single friend, my world.”
in rhythm...
“A relationship is like a rose, How long it lasts, no one knows."
drenched to the core...
eternity of silence...
gentle morning whispers...
ready to party...
just friends...
"I'd rather have roses on my table than diamonds 'round my neck"
love lost...
the fire beneath..
smile of sunlight...
“The fragrance always remains in the hand that gives the rose."
hearts together..
friends forever...
the gentle touch...
joyful simplicity..
a contented soul...
a promise kept...
that long wait...
just ready to ring...
the bloom within...
love calling...
the breath of grace...
"Love Planted a rose, And the world turned sweet"
free to air...
a perfect life...
They reach out to touch us with all the tenderness of their heart and we enjoy a moment of perfect bliss.Hope these left you dreaming..............
With the passage of time, the rose has also evolved a lot. The thorns on stem has become sparse. The flowers with dainty curves and delicate curls are like sculpted beauties. They bloom in almost all the imaginable colours. But one thing remains unchanged...............the romance attached to this queen of flowers. It invariably invokes the tender feelings in heart.
that day sunder captured some roses in their lovely moods. I now leave you with them................enjoy the beauty..............
whats the difference- love, calm and a rose....
“A single rose can be my garden...a single friend, my world.”
in rhythm...
“A relationship is like a rose, How long it lasts, no one knows."
drenched to the core...
eternity of silence...
gentle morning whispers...
"It is at the edge of the petal that love waits."
ready to party...
just friends...
"I'd rather have roses on my table than diamonds 'round my neck"
love lost...
the fire beneath..
smile of sunlight...
“The fragrance always remains in the hand that gives the rose."
hearts together..
friends forever...
the gentle touch...
joyful simplicity..
a contented soul...
a promise kept...
that long wait...
"Time brings Roses."
just ready to ring...
"Which is loveliest in a rose? Its coy beauty when it's budding, or its splendour when it blows?"
the bloom within...
love calling...
the breath of grace...
"Love Planted a rose, And the world turned sweet"
free to air...
a perfect life...
They reach out to touch us with all the tenderness of their heart and we enjoy a moment of perfect bliss.Hope these left you dreaming..............
WRITTEN IN MARCH 2009,ROSES CLICKED IN FLOWER EXHIBITION AT SAMBHA JI PARK,PUNE
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