The Phool.

"Give this to the person you love the most, and I'm sure the person will come closer to you forever" said the gardener handing over a beautiful rose to me. Oh how generous he was. But I was confused. I didn't know whom to give it. Whom do I want to come closer to me forever? I waved him goodbye and started walking. Deep in my thoughts. I entered my society and saw her. The girl I like the most. But I was afraid to give it to her. What if she rejects it? What if she doesn't talk to me after that? I just kept the flower behind me. Smiled at her and went ahead. I started climbing the stairs and met my tuition teacher on the stairs. I thought if she comes closer, she'll be a less strict to me. But just when I was about to give her, her phone rang and she had to go. My mother opened the door. I wanted to give her the rose, as she is the one I love the most But I thought she's already so close to me, how much more close will this rose bring her to me? I didn't want to be greedy. My eyes then went to a photo kept hanging on the wall. It was my fathers. Then I made myself clear. The person I love the most. The person I want closer, forever is my father. I took a chair. Stood on it. And kept the rose over the photo. I got down and I looked at it and thought its the right place where it belongs. And suddenly there was a rush of warm breeze as if a warm hug from my father.