Is the rose really colorful?
Or it is our eyes
That is able to see
The delicate crimson colour
In the rose and
We are here able to
Receive beautiful fragrance!
We are imitating the rose
But not able to
Imitate the true colour
And fragrance of rose.
Are we rose ourselves?
The rose is there to answer
In the early morning everyday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem