"How arrogant we humans are!

To keep using Her parts to satisfy our greed",

I thought, as I saw the Jaswand.

My fingers moved to touch its petals,

As if in a trance.

The mere anticipation of its softness,

Made my heart flutter.

I was going to be few of the lucky ones

Who this majestic flower would grace. 

But hastily, I pulled my hand back!

What grave error I would have done!

We do not deserve the joy the Jaswand would have brought us.

This heavenly flower is reserved only for Ek-dant

Its Creator, and the only one who deserves it

Who unlike us cruel humans,

Will treat this delicate beauty with kindness and honour

So I turned around and saw Her one last time

And with great difficulty, I ran away.

Leaving the flower with my mother

Who I knew would treat her as she deserved

And I prayed I could grow up to be someone

Whom the Nature will not be afraid of,

But willing invite into Her arms.