Today when I stepped outside, I noticed these red roses blooming in a small garden near our street. The sun had just come out after the rain, and tiny drops of water were still shining on the leaves. I stood there for a few minutes just looking at the roses. Everything felt quiet, but somehow that silence also felt beautiful.
Life is a little like that too. Sometimes we don’t say much, but inside our hearts a lot of things are happening.
At that moment I remembered something someone once said to me. They told me that a person’s real beauty is not in their words, but in their behavior. At that time I didn’t understand it deeply. But today, while looking at these roses, I felt that maybe it is true. Real beauty does not always make noise. Sometimes it quietly shows itself.
In my life too, there have been moments when my heart was full of thoughts but I chose to stay silent. Sometimes a person smiles, even when inside they are a little broken.
I remember a personal moment from some time ago. I was sitting with a close friend of mine. He looked worried but he wasn’t saying anything. We both just sat there quietly for a long time. After a while he simply said, “Thank you for not asking too many questions.” That day I realized that sometimes just sitting silently with someone can be a kind of support.
These roses give me the same kind of message. They don’t speak, they don’t make any sound, but still their beauty makes people stop and look.
Maybe life is like this.
All of us are walking with our own pain, happiness, and stories. But on the outside we often keep smiling. Just like these roses… soft and beautiful, but with thorns.
And maybe that is also the beauty of life.
Sometimes staying silent is also a kind of strength.
