Taty Ally

He found me crying at the back of the house that held every pain I had experienced He helped me up and looked straight into my eyes and smiled I looked at him with my teary eyes with a questioning look He said" I don't want to know why you are crying But I want to about the rose which grew on the wall The rose had no one to water it yet it survived on morning dew an sunlight It grew against the wall It kept on growing until it reached a hole in the wall where there was no dew or even sunlight But it found a way out..out to where it could spread out its fragrance to the right place where it could be appreciated So be like THE ROSE" Now I know.