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Here
is the story named rose garden. Once
upon a time there was a beautiful girl living in a town. Rich, noble,
handsome young men, knights, princesses coming frpm near by countries
wanted to marry after seeing her but the beautiful girl turned them down
all. A young man living in the same town rang the bell of this house but
he was refused too. Years passed by… This
last candidate left the town, had children and earned money. And one day
when he came back to his old town he learned that the beautiful girl was
married. One morning, he wondered and watched that happy husband living
the house. Fat, bold, very ugly man… When the husband left,
he rang the bell with a courage, introduced himself to this beauty and
asked why she was married to a guy like this. She told him: Walk straight in the
rose garden at the back of our house. If you bring me the best rose I will
answer your question. There are hundreds of
roses in the garden. Look at the beauty of this yellow rose. But isn’t
that red rose near by more beautiful. While he was moving his hand he saw
the pink one and he changed his mind. Feeling indecision. What about this buds!
But which one! Don’t rush. Look at those! Stop, that one is more
beautiful than this. While he realized that the garden has reached to an
end. He broke off the last rose and brought it to the beauty because he
couldn’t turn back. A poor rose on a thin
stem with faded leaves and witthered. Did you see? Asked the
beautiful woman. You accepted the worst while you were looking for more
beautiful, better one. The Rose Garden story
is a good sample about: To be happy in the
mortal life one should whatch the others who have worse life standards
then his or hers. Ahmet F.Yuksel |
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