In essence all flowers are beautiful but since people like to express various epithets in their address which should enhance the admiration of the flower of their listener then gradually a series of status flowers was built, which, apparently is crowned by a rose.

You can not talk about roses and they do not need epithets their beauty and aroma simply negate any words because words cannot surpass what has already been created.

But since today we speak about this as rural residents talk about people who live in the city calling them city dwellers which is a certain status for those villagers who dream of leaving the village and moving to live in noisy cities.

In the city there are really many roses and they can often be seen on numerous flower beds but some of the artist's creativity is lost, because what can be photographed can simply look ordinary.

But we need a plot a comedy or a drama something that a modest photo can turn into, which would tell us at least something besides the fact that we will see a beautiful flower in this photo.

I decided to stop my choice on a lonely rose growing in a forgotten garden on the outskirts of city high-rise buildings.

I don’t know if the one who planted it saw it in the very bloom of the flower, but when I saw this rose it had already begun to fade, its crown drooped its life force was leaving it.

Now the status of this flower took a break until next year until the moment when new beautiful flowers appear on this rose bush.