Roses are my fave...
they make one brave...
upon the button holes of kings
and
upon the graves of mankind...
roses we all find...
yet do we know...
Roses never die,
in the book's pages
in the shelves of time
they lie
and...
that's why roses never
ever die
once you open a page of time...
roses come to your mind...
the fragrance remains
and
love doesn't stain...
roses, as roses even though dry...
come alive and forever remain.
...
roses never die...
in man's hearts domain.
...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent piece.....thank u, dear poet...