Monday, August 20, 2007

The daisies and the rose

One fresh spring morning, the daisy field bloomed. All the daisies said "Hello, How are you? I missed you so much" to each other.
After all the greetings were done, the daisies stood straight and flapped their petals in soft breeze to sun them.
While they were busy sunning the petals, one nosey daisy spotted a strange site out of the corner of her eyes.
Right there in the middle of the daisy field, stood an odd looking flower. The petals were red like blood and the stem had sharp thorns.
The daisy asked the stranger
"Who are you?"
The stranger said
"I am a Rose"
"A rose? What is a rose? I have never seen one before. You don't belong here, you ugly thing. See, you got thorns, they prick little children.
Just then a group of kids came to the field searching for their ball.
All the daisies stood straight. But the children paid no attention to the daisies.
They were all pointing at the Rose and saying
"Rose? In the middle of a daisy field? that is a miracle!"
So the daisy learned the lesson. Never be rude to strange people, they might be miracles.
Also don't be rude to normal people, because then you are not using your manners.
Written by Yaya on 20th August 2007

3 comments:

hillgrandmom said...

Like mother like daughter:)

Sunita said...

Thatz a lovely story. Yes, like mother like daughter :)

Geets said...

Cute story.Great imagination.I'm sure Yaya's gonna be a great writer...