Sugar n spice & all that's nice!!

I am, but a wilted rose, When u plucked me from the stem, I was red, in full bloom. I remember the gardener guiding you.. he had planted me long ago.. when i first opened eyes, i was his first flower,, but u came and plucked me as if i were a toy in a babyshop u needed me just so that u had fun pluckin a flower.. how mean i thought i was better off being a rose than that fake plastic flower which we often find in huge mansions but i realize that i am and i was wrong atleast no one can crumple him his fragrance can always be renewed his petals always fresh having that fake water drop over it oh, i was so wrong u crumpled me and threw me off u sniffed me and that was it.. u loved ur colognes more.. my rosy life ended the day u threw me in the bin and me a rose, expected u to preserve me or atleast gift to someone but i forgot that i am but a wilted rose and you a human ----------------- (this is azad shayerii in english.. :p)