The Lonely Thorn

Today I saw a shining dew drop walking with flowers around her. The dew drop had the charisma to make any petal, any thorn, any branch or any tree around it go crazy for her. But still I felt the happiness from her face missing. There was something deep inside her heart that was eating her up. The reason for her sadness was a thorn with whom she got so attached that when she left the thorn and went on the smooth grass, her shine dropped. All that dew drop wanted was to cheer the thorn by being there on it and converting it into a flower by the magical tricks that the morning ray taught her. But no matter how much and whatever she tried, she had to leave the thorn. Thorn promised her that it will be there with the dew drop as long as it can, but the dew drop, she was in a hurry to convert the thorn into a flower, which led the magical trick go wrong, there by making the dew drop fall off the thorn. Thorn is dying out since the dew drop was the one who was giving it a reason to live. Thorn otherwise was just a hurt giving waste. The thorn, which was once a very special to the dew has no longer any existence in the garden of life, since the dew drop is gone and the thorn is all alone again…