It's the third

Today I was helping my mom in her garden. Then I saw this flower plant, still wrap in plastic bag. So, the idea to plant it came in my mind.

It was the third plant I have ever planted in my whole life. The first one was a gift from my grandmother. It was rose plant. Alhamdulillah, it survived until now. I had it before I went to the UK.

The second when I was oversea. Also a rose plant. But it wasn't lucky, because it died about a month after I planted it in my vase and put it outside my room. I often sit outside beside the plant and talked to it. People said, plant and animal can understand our language, so communicate with them will bring a bond between them.

The third was this evening. I didn't what kind of plant was it but it quite beautiful. I hope it'll live and blossom more...