Red Rose. Poem by kafil uddin raihan.

Red Rose.



She is a lovely red rose,
In a thorny bush,
There are thrones all around.
Every day I see her,
The beauty queen,
She moves with winds,
plays with bees,
In winter morning,
In summer twilight,
I see her and see her,
But I can never touch her,
She is my love,
My Aphrodite,
The red rose,
In a thorny bush...

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beautifulllllllllll poem..very well penned.a beautiful rose with some thorns..a deep vision of what the beauty does mean..... loved it

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Ronald Doku 16 July 2009

Beautiful poem. Very good. fine to go through

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Marcella D 16 July 2009

aw that is so cute nice poem

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