Beautiful Rose Poem by Anand Chauhan

The sharp thorns protecting the beautiful rose,
Looking like the tiny bubble of pearly dew,
Story of its journey then arose,
All wish to get it, but gets it r very few,
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Watering it like a baby with sprinkler,
Exposing it to get sufficient sunlight,
It appeared more beautiful than a women in parlour.
With moving days it grew more bright,
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From the time when it was a sapling,
I grew it in a clayic pot.
I had been waiting waiting and waiting,
And then placed it in my garden at attractive spot,
.
Then appeared a beautiful bud,
Within a couple of days it turned more red
Now it has taken up its shape,
A red rose appeared wining the climatic race,
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My heart spoke to me, wow very beautiful,
Mind said, world is full of different people,
They will try to gain it,
So before them i went and plucked it,
,
A girl then approached me,
Wishing to own that flower,
Next what could i do,
I gave that rose to my rose.