Miss Rose / मिस रोज़

I have named this book Miss Rose because there was a boy in school who used to like me very much was very simple and gullible was my deskmate and good friend. His favorite movie was Titanic and favorite heroine of that movie was Miss Rose so he used to lovingly call me by this name. He used to draw my drawing while sitting in the class and used to write Miss Rose on it on the last page of every copy of his book he used to write poems in praise of me. I felt love for myself many times in his eyes but I liked someone else so I could not accept his love.But in that period of life when the circumstances had broken me so much that I was broken and shattered I had become so desperate that life had no meaning left for me at that time when someone made me feel that I am also beautiful. So slowly my lost confidence came back.This journey of life is not easy I have seen the people whom I trusted change their color faster than a chameleon I keep laughing people think everything is going well but never read my pain from my face. You will get it because I have become used to smiling even in sorrow.