Garden Roses นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Hindi ko na mabilang kung ilang beses ko nang nakita ang harding ito noon, sa mga simpleng family gatherings, sa ilang okasyon na ginanap dito—pero ngayon ay parang ibang lugar ito. Parang isang panaginip. Ang buong garden ay pinalamutian ng mga puting rosas, peonies, at mga maliliit na bulaklak na parang ulap na nakapalibot sa bawat poste ng aisle. May mga translucent na kurtina na marahang sumasayaw sa hangin, habang ang sikat ng araw ay dumadaan sa mga dahon ng matatandang puno na nagbibigay ng malambot na liwanag sa paligid.

Kagaya nga ng sabi ko, hindi mahalaga kung may absent ka, as long as pasado ka sa mga exam. Nagtungo ako dun sa garden na nadaanan namin kanina. Malawak iyon at maaliwalas, marami ding bulaklak at halaman, kaya nga garden eh. Nagdere-deretso lang ako ng makarating sa maraming puno, isang gate ang aking nakita at may nakasulat na 'Do Not Enter'.

I said. “Yeah, I used to spend time at our old garden before when I was young and watch our former gardener take care of the roses. After he died, the garden got disregarded over time…” Marcus told me that he loved the roses that had traditionally been planted in their garden, and that he often spent his time there because he didn't feel comfortable inside the house with his grandparents. He didn't like being around fake people, especially those who absolutely hated his mother. I never imagined him to be a mama's boy, and he insisted that he wasn't, but he couldn't stand anyone who hurt his mother.

When I arrived, different kinds of flowers welcomed my eyes as pine trees were perfectly lined up near the gazebo. I have different kinds of flowers here like lilies, daisies, lilacs, red and white roses, tulips, lily of the valley, orchids, stephanotis, carnations, gardenia, hydrangea, sunflowers, pansy, forget-me-not, marigold, peonies, and petunia. My favorite flower is the red rose because it symbolizes love. Wala sa sariling nakangiti ako nang makita ko kung paano kaganda ang flower garden ko.

Pag ito sa pinas, putik kahit kasing laki pa lang ito ng lansones mauubos na yun sa mga magnanakaw nilang kapitbahay. On her right she smells the man-made pond atmosphere, it was scented with the fragrance of Lavender and roses. Behind the apple tree, she saw the beauty, it was a raw man-made pond filled with meltwater, but the luxurious addition to this formal garden was a dozen kinds of flowers on each side. Roses and Daisies, and the stripes of grass between the perfectly square beds were a uniform green, the only variations coming from which direction the lawn-mower passed. Grave ka OA naman sa flower uy. Ang dami dami, at ang bango pa.

Sa sandaling lumapat ang paa niya sa lupa, tila ba may isang switch na napindot, na may malambot na tunog ng “click.” Nagsimulang magliwanag ang maaliwalas na dilaw na ilaw sa harapan ng garden niya, kung saan ang maliliit na ilawan ay bumuo ng isang higanteng hugis ng puso, na pumuno sa buong garden. Sa paligid ng gitna ng pusong iyon, na pinapaligiran ng maliliit na ilaw ay may mga red roses. Nagsimulang tumugtog ang music, para sa dance group niya.

"Opo American rose sng tawag dun.Sigd po sige po maraming salamat po. "Ah ma'am Athena okay lang po ba na makapagpatani ako ng roses sa garden nyo pasesnya na sa sobrang excitement ko nawala sa isip ko na hinid ko pala pagaari ang garden" sabi ni Mariz. "Okay lng anu ka b hindi ka naman na iba.Saka parang balang ara naman isa ka na din sa may ari ng mansion eh" panunukso ni Athena. "Ha! anong ibig mo sabihin ?" takang tanong ni Mariz.

"Hayaan ko muna siyang matulog, she thought, tucking the blanket around him. Pagod din siguro siya." She quietly opened the door and stepped out, leaving the master bedroom behind. She walked down the grand staircase and headed straight for the back of the mansion, towards the sprawling garden that she had always loved tending to. The fresh air hit her face, cooling her heated skin. The garden was in full bloom, filled with different kinds of flowers, but her eyes were immediately drawn to the roses red, pink, and white, standing tall and proud.

Hindi ito nagpakarga ngayon. Hindi naman malayo ang nilakad namin at narating na namin ang Garden. May mga bushes na nakaporma na parang yinyang at sa loob rito ay sari-saring kulay ng tulips. May mga lady's breath doon, rosas na kulay pula at puti. May mga bulaklak pa na hindi ko kilala pero maganda pa rin tingnan.

“Kapag hindi ko na talaga kaya, magsasabi agad ako, okay?” Wala silang nagawang mag-aama kung hindi ang tumango. Dumeretso na sila sa garden kung saan nais ni Francesca na kumain. “Mahal, ang gaganda na nila.” May ngiti sa mga labing naglakad ito sa hilera ng mga tanim nilang rose. Bukod sa kulay pula, may dilaw, puti, pink, peach, multicolored, orange, at lavender na mga kulay ang nakatanim doon. Marami-rami na rin at namumulaklak na.