Pink Petals Poem by sekharan pookkat

Pink petals of roses
So soft and smells pure Orlando
Once inhaled as such keeps
In our nasals afresh.

The three H's
Home, Heaven and Hell
Are so sweet and feels
Different emotions in you.

Sins at home
will not be tolerated
and hatred punished
And compromise honored.

No entry to heaven
without testing
will be scared and
cared by virtues.

All entries to hell
are open and dared
by common deeds between birth
and death on the earth.

Pink petals of roses
So soft and smells pure Orlando
Once inhaled as such keeps
In our nasals afresh.