Long Long time ago, lived a young boy with little joy to life. But had a life to cherish and be happy.

He sat there at his place rusted with frame of false friendship and looked at his life from a cut shaped window with a glass that convex at certain parts that gave the view of people outside in a different manner than what other saw and thought. 

His b'day had recently passed and was summer on head. That particular day he planted a rose and watered it each day and waited when a rose shall emerge. But before he cud really get to the part when the bud comes out he started seeing thorns emerge before the bud. Saddened by the thought of the thorns he stopped nourishing the plant for few days. But Hope got him back again and went back to its rose plant and watered it every day once again. He wanted that rose and accepted the thorns with it. 

The time passed and many flowers he had seen with those thorns growing back and yet again the flowers beauty never became less... he loved the fact of the beauty among the such deadly thorns because it was the beauty of the rose that he was fond of and not the thorns that it had... 

Days passed by soon same boy who would find beauty in that rose started finding beauty in other people. Just one day under a subway saw a girls glimpse. She was beautiful, a sight he had never laid his eyes upon. He carefully stared so that the girl might not know. Time passed a month a 2 and 3 very soon that guy went and told his feelings to the girl expecting nothing because he said what feelings came out directly from his heart. To this fact of feelings in the guy, the girl found in intriguing and loveable and that was the happiest moment he had with his so called joyful life. 

They spend time together and everything seemed perfect until 1 day the girl had to tell him about the future plans to move some place and she promised she would always be around and would be in contact by ways and had certain restrictions which would put her in difficult position to meet with him every day but she promised she would still be loving him and miss him each day. The boy with no questions asked and no answers givens. The girl gave her a loving kiss and said she loves him and he must wait for her and the fact that her love shall never die and turned around to walk away.

But before she could leave, guy said final words to her - “I love you” and said he shall wait for the time she comes back.

That sub-way had soon become his home and because he literally never left all he did was spend time in the subway seeing the shadows of that girl pass by…. The subway master had soon started to get irritated from him and wanted him to get lost and had fight with him. Every day and each time they crossed each other gave an evil eye to each other of hatred. 

The guy was there the girl was not and the station master wanted the boy to get lost…..

A lot of time had passed and that entire time the boy saw was shadows and shadows disappear in darkness. The shadow of his love for that girl had left him with but it kept coming back for he “loved”.

Days passed…. years passed…. and one day a girl passes by it was that same girl and went to that same platform and saw the bench that says “I waited until God called me”

The station master stood there immediately recognized that girl from his cabin with tears in his eyes…. And said nothing to the girl and turned his head to look away and said that - boy never gave up he thought he could grow flowers in this world of thorns. (The irony was he was still hoping for flowers while he saw the thorns grow.) 

The train had left the platform empty, the girl had a different face an expression an unexplainable… a look that made her pale white…. while a man came from back and said honey you came here to invite your friend for our marriage. 

Where is he? Has he Left? 

To which girl turned around and said, “yes dear” smiled and walked away with arms around the man.