scent of jasmine

This afternoon a friend of mine remind me again about the different between rose and jasmine. She told me, rose performance always stunning, every single eyes ardent to touch when they start blooming. That’s common, since their color is really gorgeous and sweet. But one thing, which sometime we got easily slipped while looking their exquisite color, right after we take a good look at them and sense them within the breeze. Scent of rose doesn’t spread as vast as the scent of jasmine, though we find one tiny jasmine about to bloom, we easily sense the scent of it. One tiny jasmine could make roomy space specific fragrance which we could easily notice.
Sometime I thought, how we could be like jasmine, flourished entire space only with our tiny appearance. Sounds nice if we could give a meaning to any environment with a delightful fragrance, and they don’t have to touch us or stunned with our outside appearance. They just know our presence but don’t have to say something good about anything that we’ve done. See, doing something good but never care about compliments or any flattering statements from other.
Sometimes, compliments only weakening and bring us nowhere than keep satisfied about what we have done. It’s hard to stood back when we’re still floating on the air and feel contented with it, joyous a lot with good stuff we’ve done and forget that every achievement means a challenge to double it twice, three times or more.