The Rose And Its Thorns Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
The Rose And Its Thorns
What would happen if the rose,
Lost its thorns for eternity?
Getting separated from dignity,
As if poetry giving the impression of prose.
Alas! The thorns and their helplessness!
Unable to keep back,
The zenith from the whack,
Of the awfully avaricious.
Left they are with the silent cry alone,
Leaving behind the ephemeral contribution.
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: rose
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