Fragrance Poem by M. Asim Nehal

Fragrance

Rating: 4.9


Thorn pierces blood from stem,
to make rose ever red.
Blossoms it to attract every eye,
and win all heart in the process.

The pain and suffering of thorn
never goes in vain,
despite fables spread across,
to undermine the supreme sacrifice.

Red rose truly acknowledges
by carrying toughness inside
and fragrance outside
to reach one and all.

Sunday, November 22, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shreya Hacks 17 October 2020

No matter how many times you read this poem every time you find something new clicking in your mind thanks for sharing this beautiful poem.....

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Brutry Brara 11 October 2020

One of its kind poem on sacrifice and love.

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M Asim Nehal 24 October 2020

Thx much Brutry./

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Darren Jkoeryo 17 October 2020

The pain and suffering of thorn never goes in vain, despite fables spread across, to undermine the supreme sacrifice.

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M Asim Nehal 24 October 2020

Thx.. Darren.

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me poet yeps poet 31 May 2022

HELLO MAN YOU R THE BEST POETMAN

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Martinez Salotori 20 May 2022

Outstanding Poem. I like the way you wrote it.

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Juhaina Tumlu 03 April 2022

Joy to read it again.

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Vidyapati Jalan 04 February 2022

?? and its fragrance around me.

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Vidyapati Jalan 04 February 2022

Rose and its fragrance around me

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