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Petals Make a Rose or a Rose Makes Petals?

“If your thought is a rose. You are a rose garden.”

Rumi


In the eternal dance between creation and consequence, one wonders: does the rose exist because of its petals, or do the petals owe their existence to the rose? The question is simple, yet like all musings about nature, it blooms into something much more profound when given the time to unfold. Petals and roses, inseparable yet distinct, mirror the larger rhythm of life, where cause and effect swirl together, often indistinguishable. 

The petals of a rose are perhaps its most striking feature, soft as whispers yet vibrant in color, offering an invitation to touch the ethereal. They unfold delicately, layer by layer, each one revealing another hidden mystery, as though they hold secrets only a rose could know. The scent that drifts from these petals is the essence of a thousand memories, conjuring forgotten gardens and the soft sighs of the wind.



If we think of the rose as a whole, the petals seem like the brushstrokes that complete the painting, each one necessary to the entirety, yet each capable of standing on its own as a masterpiece of nature’s design. But is it the petals that create the rose, or is the rose something larger than the sum of its parts? Is the rose already contained in the bud, before a single petal unfurls, or does it only truly become itself when the petals announce its presence to the world?

Perhaps the rose is the embodiment of the paradox. Without petals, it may not be recognized as a rose at all, but the petals alone cannot be a rose. The petals shape its beauty, create its allure, draw the bees, and whisper to the heart, but without the stem, the thorns, the roots entwined deep beneath the soil, can the petals alone survive?

One may argue that the petals are the creation of the rose, that they are born of its heart, a manifestation of its essence. From a humble green bud emerges this burst of softness, a display of nature’s artistry. And yet, as each petal falls, drifting down to the earth, does the rose become less of what it was? Or is the shedding of petals a necessary part of its story, a reminder of the fleeting, fragile beauty of life?

A rose without petals remains a rose, just as a sky without clouds remains a sky. The essence of the rose resides not merely in what we see but in what it is—rooted in the soil, drinking the earth, stretching towards the heavens. The petals come and go like the moments of life, each one exquisite and ephemeral, each one giving shape to the whole but never fully containing its meaning.

Yet there is a certain magic in the petals, for they are the rose’s voice, the way it communicates with the world. They are what we hold, what we press between pages to remember the summer that was, the love that bloomed. And as the petals fade, their beauty lingers in memory, much like the scent of a rose carried on the wind long after the flower has disappeared.

In the end, perhaps it is neither the petals nor the rose that defines the other. Perhaps they are one, existing in a state of becoming, ever changing, ever transforming. As the petals make the rose, so too does the rose create the petals, a cycle of beauty and decay, life and rebirth. And in that fleeting moment when a rose is in full bloom, we are reminded of the delicate balance between creation and surrender, of the way in which beauty emerges from that which can never last.

The petals make the rose, and the rose makes the petals. They are each other, reflections in the mirror of nature, both as fragile and timeless as life itself.


“We can complain because rose bushes have thorns, or rejoice because thorns have roses.”

Alphonse Karr


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Ahsan Jamil 

Golfer, Blogger, Entrepreneur, Author, Poet, Wanderer, YouTuber. Conservationist. 

Website: Golfaij.com

YouTube: Morning with Golf


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Iftikhar Choudry
Iftikhar Choudry
a day ago

Excellent

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m2athar
m2athar
Sep 09

Beautiful blog and a lovely read, never looked at the roses & petals and their link to rhythm of life.

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