Roses

[ghayalparwana]

This is a small poem somebody forwarded me.I was highly touched reading this,so i want to share it with u all..Hope u won't mind--

Red roses were her
favorites, her name was
also Rose.
And every year her husband
sent them, tied
with pretty bows.
The year he died, the roses
were delivered
to her door.
The card said, "Be my
Valentine", like all
the years before.
Each year he sent her roses,
and the note
would always say,
"I love you even more this
year, than last
year on this day.
My love for you will always
grow, with
every passing year."
She knew this was the last
time that the
roses would appear.
She thought, he ordered
roses in advance
before this day.
Her loving husband did not
know, that he
would pass away.
He always liked to do things
early, way
before the time.
Then, if he got too busy,
everything would
work out fine.
She trimmed the stems, and
placed them in a
very special vase.
Then, sat the vase beside
the portrait of
his smiling face.
She would sit for hours, in
her husband's
favorite chair.
While staring at his
picture, and the roses
sitting there.
A year went by, and it was
hard to live
without her mate.
With loneliness and
solitude, that had
become her fate.
Then, the very hour, as on
Valentines
before,
The doorbell rang, and there
were roses,
sitting by her door.
She brought the roses in,
and then just
looked at them in shock.
Then, went to get the
telephone, to call
the florist shop.
The owner answered, and she
asked him, if
he would explain,
Why would someone do this to
her, causing
her such pain?
"I know your husband passed
away, more than
a year ago,"
The owner said, "I knew
you'd call, and you
would want to know.
The flowers you received
today, were paid
for in advance.
Your husband always planned
ahead, he left
nothing to chance.
There is a standing order,
that I have on
file down here,
And he has paid, well in
advance, you'll
get them every year.
There also is another thing,
that I think
you should know,
He wrote a special little
card...he did
this years ago.
Then, should ever I find out
that he's no
longer here,
That's the card...that
should be sent, to
you the following year."
She thanked him and hung up
the phone, her
tears now flowing hard.
Her fingers shaking, as she
slowly reached
to get the card.
Inside the card, she saw
that he had
written her a note.
Then, as she stared in total
silence, this
is what he wrote...
"Hello my love, I know it's
been a year
since I've been gone,
I hope it hasn't been too
hard for you to
overcome.
I know it must be lonely,
and the pain is
very real.
For if it was the other way,
I know how I
would feel.
The love we shared made
everything so
beautiful in life.
I loved you more than words
can say, you
were the perfect wife.
You were my friend and
lover, you fulfilled
my every need.
I know it's only been a
year, but please
try not to grieve.
I want you to be happy, even
when you shed
your tears.
That is why the roses will
be sent to you
for years.
When you get these roses,
think of all the
happiness,
That we had together, and
how both of us
were blessed.
I have always loved you and
I know I always
will.
But, my love, you must go
on, you have some
living still.
Please...try to find
happiness, while
living out your days.
I know it is not easy, but I
hope you find
some ways.
The roses will come every
year, and they
will only stop,
When your door's not
answered, when the
florist stops to knock.
He will come five times that
day, in case
you have gone out.
But after his last visit, he
will know
without a doubt,
To take the roses to the
place, where I've
instructed him,
And place the roses where we
are, together
once again.


Sometimes in life, you find
a special
friend;
Someone who changes your
life just by being
part of it.
Someone who makes you laugh
until you can't
stop;
Someone who makes you
believe that there
really is good in the
world.
Someone who convinces you
that there really
is an unlocked door
just waiting for you to open
it.
This is Forever Friendship

[dil_e_sikast]

HI Virendarji,
how r u? this is really so touchable and so lovable. There are very few ppl in this world who gets such a loving and caring partner or Friend. If u know one thing, Prophet mohammed has said, "The person who has a friend is most happiest person in the world. There is no one in the world like the person who has two friends. And that is immpossible to get three friends". Our all friends are due to some reasons, but the best frnd has no reason for being our friend.
It was really really really very nice.
I m waiting for such another "forward message"
sanam
happy holi

[ghayalparwana]

"The person who has a friend is most happiest person in the world. There is no one in the world like the person who has two friends. And that is impossible to get three friends"

How right Prophet Mohammed has said..True Friends are the rare species, explored & befriended by only a few lucky ones.

And u too have very rightly said that the best frnd has no reason for being our friend. I think i'm lucky to pocess one.

Anyway thanx 4 reading this and liking this..I would like to post this type of forwarded messages more..but kya karoon ,don't have many frnds who send me messages


Take care
Varinder

[Sharaabi]

Varinder bhai,
lambii zaroor thi, magar paDne ka koii afsos nahiiN
you did a good thing by posting it here, and bringing it to our attention..

aur kya haal hai?

likhte rahiye,
aman

[Ishiqka]

Varinder ji, maaf kijiye humne dher mein reply kiya.

Parh karr yeh lines socha agar aisa koi hoga?

Varinder ji, very touching, i loved it aur ees ke sivaye humare paas aur alfaz nehi maaf kijiyega
take care
Aap likhte rehega plz
Ishiqka

[ghayalparwana]

Aman ji,

Kaise hai aap?

Actually ye poem kisi friend ne mujhe is liye bheji thi q ki uske hisaab se ye bahut boring thi..Magar mujhe iska subject achha laga aur socha shayad is mehfil mein isse thodi izzat mil jaaye.tabhi post kar diya..

Isse parne ka bahut bahut shukriya..
Varinder

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Ishiqa ji,

Sach aapne sahi hi kaha hai ,ke koi aisa is duniya main hoga bhi?
Shayad hamen ye poem issi liye achhi lagi hai q ki ye sachhai se zara hat ke hai..

Aur sunaiye aap kaisi hai?Thda dr s h mhfl mn aat ha aaj kal!

as reply ke liye shukriya..shyad isse iske poet ko kuchh khushi mile

Take Care
Varinder

[Ursfoeva]

hi varinder ji,
this was very nice n touching.
plz keep bringing these kinds of messages to this site, cuz they r relly touchy.

keep writing,
riddhi

[romana]

hi virnder ji

so nice and touchable poem. dost kismat vaalon ko milte vo bi aise jo aap pe sab kuch nichavar karein. ne way its a really nice poem. there are other forward poems on friendship which are similar if u get them pls post them is well

thanx for sharing this with everyone

bye

[ghayalparwana]

Riddhi ji aur Romana ji,

Kaise hai aap dono?

Well ,aapne ye poem pari aur aapko ye achhi bhi lagi ye jaankar khushi hui..Par shayad kuchh hi kismat waalo ko aise dost aur humsafar naseeb hote hai..

Hamari to yahi dua rahegi ke sabko aisa hi saathi mile
Thanx 4 replying,

Take care
Varinder

[shayri12345]

hi varinder ji aapne to kaha tha its a small poem hehe was quite big but let me tell u this...padne ka aanand bahut aya...kaash hame bhi koyi aisa pyar karta hota?

priya

achi lagi aapki poem.....aage bhi share karte rehna

[ghayalparwana]

Priya ji,

Yaar aaj fir se ye poem pari to laga sach mein ye lambi thi magar sach keh raha huun jab main isse post kar raha tha tab ye kaafi choti lag rahi thi mujhe..

Kher aapne isse pada aur aapko ye achhi lagi iski mujhe khushi hai..

Reply karne ka shukriya
varinder