Rose Is Pink Poem by ramesh rai

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

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Yasmin Khan 16 June 2013

It's symbolic, if we are patient towards thorns of life we are rewarded by God.

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Heather Wilkins 14 June 2013

a beautiful write about the pink rose. one of my favorites.

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Vineet Chhikara 13 June 2013

@ramesh rai a nice write sir ji......

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