Rose

  we meet in the evening of fateful day of June at the film festival, she was charming soul I ever saw on that day.

 She approached me with confidence of pigeon.

Her: hey, how are you 

Me: I am fine, thank please 

Her: Called me Rose 

Me: wow! What a beautiful name? Called me mawut.

    Do you live around here?

Her: No, I don't live here, I am from campus hostel and

     you please? 

Me: Oh, yes, I live around here.

Much affected by her words, I was attracted to her like a bird whose instinct leads him to his nest before the coming of the tempest. As we sat down, she told me about her friendship with dude, recalling the time 

which they spent together.

When she rose and looked at me and said, “Now I shall return happily to my dark cave, where horrible ghosts reside, do not sympathize with me, my beloved, and do not feel sorry for me, because the soul that sees the shadow of God once will never be frightened, thereafter, of the ghosts of devils. And the eye that looks on heaven once will not be closed by the pains of the world.” 

That sorrow which obsessed me during my youth was not caused by lack of amusement, because I could have had it; neither from lack of friends, 

because I could have found them. That sorrow was caused by an inward ailment which made me love solitude.

She left me in dilemma of words, I become like status,

Dumped like a stone, she was indeed extraordinary, beautiful that couldn't be explained with mere words of a poet, I couldn't manage to sketch her like painter.

With all her words, I was convinced that she angelic.

At the long run we become lover of unknown destination, I was just street roamer, and she is university college student, but our hearts were enthroned by destiny fate and finally bit me goodbye and hand me bounce of rose as reminder of her name.

The first Eve led Adam out of Paradise by her own will, while rose made me enter willingly into the paradise of pure love and virtue by her sweetness and love; but what happened her first man also happened to me, 

unsophistication makes a man empty, and that emptiness makes him doomed due to lack of knowledge.