THE ROSE AND THE AMARANTH
A Rose and an Amaranth blossomed side
by side in a garden, and the Amaranth said to her
neighbour, “How I envy you your beauty and your
sweet scent! No wonder you are such a universal
favourite.” But the Rose replied with a
shade of sadness in her voice, “Ah, my dear
friend, I bloom but for a time: my petals soon
wither and fall, and then I die. But your flowers
never fade, even if they are cut; for they are everlasting.”