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The inspiration was white rose

Today started just as any other day but today the day ended as no other days. I will tell you why. The inspiration was “THE WHITE ROSE”. I have been meaning to write something about prayers and wishes for almost a month now, but I couldn’t just arrange my thoughts into expression. Sometimes your thoughts jumble, sometimes you are short of vocabulary and sometimes you can’t seem to find an inspiration. May be that was the same case on delayed expression of this thoughts of mine.

Today someone plucked a white rose and gave it to me! Do I seem so excited? My friend and I were returning home taking walk and taking pictures of flowers. A stranger called us towards him and out of blue he plucked the rose and offered it to me saying it was from my friend to me. It was just a single flower but among all the flowers I took picture of today, the white rose stood out. He was a stranger and we may never meet him, but all I could do was wish him all the best wishes and prayers he deserved. I smiled almost hundred times while I offered my sincere wishes and prayers within.

Have you ever asked someone for their prayers and wishes? Do you ever do? Or do you ever wish prayers and wishes for someone? How much do you mean it when you wish them? This is too much of a question right? Let me ask you the final question, do you believe in prayers and wishes of others? By asking these questions, I am not trying to preach you something on prayers and wishes but I just wanted to tell you that I do believe. That if I say I will count on to your prayers and wishes I do count on to them. There are countable few whom I always ask for their prayers and wishes for my everyday because I know I can always count to theirs and their prayers and wishes have given me miracles. As I write this and if you are reading this, you already know I count on to your prayers and wishes.

And if I ever wish you my prayers and wishes I really do, without a single shade of doubt as pure as the white rose from the stranger. May be we can be either the stranger who offers flowers or a stranger who wishes prayers and wishes onto someone known or unknown. The world is full of kind souls, if you can’t find one be one. Giver of flowers or giver of prayers and wishes, either way you are choosing to be one of kind kind. May be you can help start a day or end a day. Our simple kind thoughts and actions matter.

P.S: Some random thoughts and prayers and wishes to the stranger of white rose.

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