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The Art of Keeping Flowers Alive

Niamat Dhillon Student Contributor, Manipal University Jaipur
This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at MUJ chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.

Flowers are nature’s version of soft launch heartbreak. They show up glowing, smell divine, and make you think forever’s possible… until three days later they’re slumped over like they’ve seen your bank balance. But here’s the thing: flowers don’t have to die this fast. You can save them. Literally and emotionally.

Think of it this way: when you bring a bouquet home, it’s not décor, it’s a relationship. The honeymoon phase is gorgeous, but it takes effort to keep the spark alive. They’re living things with thirst, boundaries, and the emotional range of a Jane Austen character. Ignore them, and they’ll wither faster than your situationship from April.

Caring for flowers isn’t just about keeping them pretty; it’s about practising softness. It’s learning that small, consistent love makes things bloom longer. It’s you saying, I will not give up on you because you drooped a little.

So yes, flowers are fleeting by design, but with a little patience, some science, and a lot of chaotic affection, you can make them last longer: both in your vase and in your heart.

The golden rules of flower survival.

Let’s talk universal truths, the “relationship green flags” of flower care. These apply to every bouquet, from supermarket daisies to overpriced anniversary roses.

1. Trim the stems diagonally. Always at an angle. It’s like giving them a fresh haircut, confidence boost included. Straight cuts suffocate them; diagonal cuts let them drink. Hydration is self-care, even for stems.

2. Change the water every 2–3 days. Don’t let your vase turn into a swampy breakup metaphor. Stagnant water breeds bacteria faster than your ex breeds red flags. Fresh water = fresh life.

3. Strip the leaves below the waterline. Those leaves rot and make the water funky. It’s like leaving your socks in the laundry basket too long; unnecessary chaos.

4. Keep them cool, not freezing. Flowers like mild conditions. Direct sun? No. Ceiling fan tornado? Also no. Treat them like a friend in crisis: gentle, shady, hydrated.

5. Make DIY flower food. The secret potion: one teaspoon of sugar (for energy), a squeeze of lemon juice (for pH balance), and a tiny drop of bleach (for bacteria control). Basically a cocktail, but for your blooms.

6. Snip dead bits. Don’t let wilting petals bring down the vibe. Trim the tired ones: it’s tough love, but it works.

Do all this and watch your flowers glow like they’ve just had a mental health reset and joined Pilates.

Now, let’s talk about specific flowers that are common choices for gifting.

Roses: the hopeless romantics.

Roses are like that one friend who looks like they have their life together but cries to Taylor Swift every night. Gorgeous, sensitive, and absolutely worth the effort.

When you first get roses, remove the guard petals: those tough, outer layers are like emotional armour. Peel them off gently so the bloom can finally breathe. Then, cut the stems diagonally (always), and give them lukewarm water. They hate the cold. Cold water makes them close up like a shut diary. Warm water says, hey, it’s safe to open up here.

Want them to last longer? Drop a copper coin in the vase. It’s old-school witchery that actually works. The copper slows bacterial growth, and, let’s be honest, it looks fancy.

Roses don’t like overcrowding. They want space, attention, and a stable environment. (Sound familiar?) Keep them away from direct sunlight and emotional drama, and they’ll last at least a week.

And when they start wilting, don’t panic. You can hang them upside down to dry and keep them as keepsakes — proof that some things can fade beautifully.

Lilies: the elegant introverts.

Lilies are that friend who’s soft-spoken but somehow steals every spotlight. They don’t shout; they shimmer. Their scent alone could fix your day or ruin your allergies; it’s a gamble.

Lilies need clean water more than anything. They release sap that clouds up the vase faster than your brain at 3 a.m. after one intrusive thought. Change their water every two days, and they’ll reward you with a longer, glowier life.

Once they bloom, cut off the pollen stamens. Those powdery orange bits are villains in disguise. They stain everything, and their presence shortens the flower’s lifespan. Snip them off and watch your lily glow like it just did a face mask.

Keep them out of direct sunlight. They prefer dim corners; the vibe is soft jazz, not spotlight monologue. They also thrive when you whisper compliments at them. (Science hasn’t confirmed this, but my personal experiments have.)

Lilies remind us that gentleness isn’t weakness; it’s power delivered quietly. If roses are love letters, lilies are whispered poems.

Tulips: the dramatic dancers.

Tulips have main character energy. They don’t sit still; they move. Even after being cut, they grow, stretch, and lean toward the light like they’re chasing destiny (or the ring light, who knows).

They prefer cold water, not lukewarm. Cold keeps them upright; warmth makes them flop. Keep your tulips in a tall vase, because they’ll keep growing and might bend dramatically like they just heard bad news.

Tulips are sensitive to other flowers (aren’t we all?), so don’t pair them with daffodils. Daffodils release a sap that clogs their stems and ruins the mood.

They’re unpredictable, chaotic, and stunning; basically if ADHD were a flower. Every morning, you’ll find them in a new pose, reaching somewhere different, proving that life’s too short to stay still.

Tulips are the embodiment of reinvention. They wilt, they rise, they lean, they live loudly. If your bouquet starts looking messy, good. That’s character development.

Carnations: the quiet overachievers.

Carnations are criminally underrated. They’re the low-maintenance friends who show up every time, bring snacks, and somehow still look flawless by the end of the night.

These flowers can last up to two weeks! That’s longer than some talking stages. The trick? Keep trimming the stems every few days. It’s like a haircut for health.

They prefer cooler temps, indirect light, and zero drama. Don’t overcrowd them, don’t overwater, and they’ll thrive. They’re fine being background players, but honestly, they deserve lead roles.

Carnations are for people who’ve outgrown chaos but still love colour. They whisper instead of scream. They teach you that strength isn’t loud, and endurance can still be soft.

Each petal is perfectly ruffled, like the flower spent extra time getting ready. Every bloom feels like an old soul in a new outfit. They may not make a grand entrance, but they’ll outlast every rose on the table.

Sunflowers: the radiant extroverts.

Sunflowers are the golden retrievers of the floral world: loud, loyal, and always facing the light. They need sunlight and water like we need serotonin and playlists.

First things first, lots of water. Sunflowers are thirsty girls. Top up their vase daily or risk watching them spiral dramatically. Cut their thick stems with a sharp knife (scissors won’t cut it, literally).

Keep them upright and uncrowded because they hate competing for space. Give them sunlight, but not heat. They love warmth, not dehydration.

The magic of sunflowers is in their unapologetic optimism. Even when they start to droop, they still turn toward the light. Like little reminders that no matter how tired you get, you can still choose joy.

Treat your sunflowers right, and they’ll keep shining for over a week: proof that energy and care always show.

Orchids: the minimalist icons.

Orchids are elegance personified. The kind of flowers that look like they cost a fortune and behave like they know it.

They don’t need much, just precision. Too much water? They drown. Too little? They sulk. Mist them gently each morning like you’re setting a skincare routine.

They love humidity and indirect light, so bathrooms and kitchens are their natural runways. Just don’t suffocate them with attention; they’re introverts in couture.

An orchid will quietly test your patience, but if you get it right, it’ll bloom for weeks and maybe even months. That’s not luck; that’s earned devotion.

They’re not for chaos-lovers; they’re for people who find calm in care. If you treat them like art, they’ll reward you like magic.

The poetry of preservation.

Here’s the thing about flowers: they were never meant to last forever. Their beauty is the impermanence. But taking care of them anyway? That’s rebellion. It’s saying, I know you’ll fade, but you’re worth the effort.

Every stem you trim, every drop of water you replace, every wilted petal you pluck: it’s an act of love in slow motion. It’s choosing tenderness over convenience.

Keeping flowers alive longer won’t stop time, but it’ll stretch it. It’ll remind you that care doesn’t have to be loud to be powerful. Because, whether it’s people, plants, or petals, the things you nurture will always bloom better.

So go on. Water them. Whisper to them. Love them even as they fade. Because in a world that forgets to pause, this kind of care is your wildest bloom.

Want more poetic chaos, unhinged tenderness, and metaphors that smell faintly of emotional damage and rosewater? Find us at Her Campus at MUJ, where soft is strong, care is rebellion, and overwatering your feelings is a lifestyle.

And if you’re wondering who decided to turn flower care into a manifesto about love and emotional CPR — yeah, guilty. I’m Niamat Dhillon at HCMUJ, making flower maintenance sound like therapy with better lighting.

Come for the blooms, stay for the feelings. We grow loud here.

"No pessimist ever discovered the secrets of the stars, or sailed to an uncharted land, or opened a new heaven to the human spirit."

Niamat Dhillon is the President of Her Campus at Manipal University Jaipur, where she oversees the chapter's operations across editorial, creative, events, public relations, media, and content creation. She’s been with the team since her freshman year and has worked her way through every vertical — from leading flagship events and coordinating brand collaborations to hosting team-wide brainstorming nights that somehow end in both strategy decks and Spotify playlists. She specialises in building community-led campaigns that blend storytelling, culture, and campus chaos in the best way possible.

Currently pursuing a B.Tech. in Computer Science and Engineering with a specialisation in Data Science, Niamat balances the world of algorithms with aesthetic grids. Her work has appeared in independent magazines and anthologies, and she has previously served as the Senior Events Director, Social Media Director, Creative Director, and Chapter Editor at Her Campus at MUJ. She’s led multi-platform launches, cross-vertical campaigns, and content strategies with her signature poetic tone, strategic thinking, and spreadsheet obsession. She’s also the founder and editor of an indie student magazine that explores identity, femininity, and digital storytelling through a Gen Z lens.

Outside Her Campus, Niamat is powered by music, caffeine, and a dangerously high dose of delusional optimism. She responds best to playlists, plans spontaneous city trips like side quests, and has a scuba diving license on her vision board with alarming priority. She’s known for sending chaotic 3am updates with way too many exclamation marks, quoting lyrics mid-sentence, and passionately defending her font choices, she brings warmth, wit, and a bit of glitter to every team she's part of.

Niamat is someone who believes deeply in people. In potential. In the power of words and the importance of safe, creative spaces. To her, Her Campus isn’t just a platform — it’s a legacy of collaboration, care, and community. And she’s here to make sure you feel like you belong to something bigger than yourself. She’ll hype you up. Hold your hand. Fix your alignment issues on Canva. And remind you that sometimes, all it takes is a little delulu and a lot of heart to build something magical. If you’re looking for a second braincell, a hype session, or a last-minute problem-solver, she’s your girl. Always.