Treasure Island

ramesh rai

(13.12.1955 / howrah)

Rose Is Pink


lives in thorne
smiles in thorne
sleeps on thorne
yet never cries
of her sufferings

Her each petal are more soft
than ever in creation

Her aroma applaudes
recites anthology of fragnance
though laithful
but never hides her beauty
her obesance quantify her beauty
morning breeze cherish
to have a bathe with her tulle pollen
so blows softly and cool

She is indubious in all seasons

In return the sun confers her
his pink to make her pink
to make her pink
So, rose is pink

Submitted: Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Edited: Thursday, June 13, 2013

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