Once upon a time in the kingdom of far-far away, when time was acoustic

and people had full values of humanity, In such whim people believed in
values and culture and all living being lived in love and harmony.

Everything was possible and all living things had feelings which they could
express through a common language spoken among them. What plants,
what animals and what others all could express their feelings and emotions.

Like such, in the Kingdom there laid a white pigeon, so swift and so sharp
that it could vanish in thin air and every time it sang its rhythm it
mesmerized its audience with the harmony flowing through its sounds.

The bird with his extraordinary talent of singing was famous all over, every
time the bird sang; it would simply ignite the enthusiasm to orchestrate the
environment in the most profound way drawing attraction unconditionally.
His music was the rhythm of love and peace that spread with in the serene
environment making it the bliss of satisfaction.

The power of his singing was so deep that, he could even revive a death
person; and nobody could resist his music. The bird was so unique and
different that he stood different among his breed in every possible way. God
had created him different to aspire others in spreading the message of love
and peace.

Moving on in carrying the glory of his gift, he rejoiced the color of nature
imprinting it in the fine tune of his music. Like such, one fine morning he was
singing his song within the serene environment and he saw a beautiful
white rose which was about to blossom. The flower was competing against
its struggling to outcome its womb. Seeing the flower in pain, the bird felt
pity and he thought life was more than the pain that was felt, thus, he sang
the prospect of colors which enchanted life to the ultimate level of defining
the magic of survival. And the flower blossom with a shining cheers. On one
hand the bird felt good for his positive admiration of putting end to the
misery but on the other hand the bird started having feelings and started to
grant an audience to the Rose on regular basis.

Thereafter, the flower blossom more and more chanted by the musical
rhythm and opened up to see and feel the world spreading a beautiful smell
and passion of life. The music further helped her to groom her passion of life
where she stood as a symbol of beauty.

During this intrinsic ordeal, the bird fell in love with the rose flower and
confronted his love towards her in a mystical rhythm. The rose with the pity
of being beautiful neglected the bird and every day the bird came up to her
and expressed his feeling in the most profound way of rhythm. The bird knew
that flower had limited time and if he could not convenience her then his
love would be lost forever.

So one day he asked the flower why she was avoiding him, the flower out of
the desperate attempt to avoid the bird said I like red and since I’m white
and I represent the color of peace so I can’t fall in love, the day I turn red I
will start loving you. The bird went and thought about it for days. As the
blossom days were about to end and the bird had limited time so he was
stressed on doing something to make her believe his love was timeless and
unconditional.

The bird in his desperate attempt flew above the rose and cut his chest
open, and blood poured in from his heart turning the white rose RED
sanctifying its essence in pureness. Within seconds the bird fell down and
was in agony of pain crying for the passion of his action. The rose cried out
saying “oh my love why -why”

“I always loved you from day one but I had a small life and I didn’t wanted
you to miss me so I kept my distance,” After hearing this the bird smiled and
said my love was more than words and music, I always saw the depth of your
love but could not understand the thing that stopped you, now when you
expressed your true feeling I’ve amortized my love and now I can die with
peace.

Then from the sky in the vortex of colors, god smiled and said bird what you
did was completely foolish as love is not just a feeling of ownership, it’s the
true feeling of sacrifice and happiness that can certainly give you peace in
seeing you loved once happy. Love is beyond the apprehension of actions
and should always be unconditional.

God then admiring the feeling and emotion of rose declared the red rose as
the symbol of love in its honor and since the bird committed such a deed he
was granted as a symbol of peace and still today the white bird flies across
the sky in the wisdom of spreading his message of love and peace.

From then RED Rose stood as a symbol of love in every attempt of anyone in
giving meaning to the symbolic aspect of love and affection.

By Shreedeep Rayamajhi