M. Asim Nehal

Gold Star - 163,730 Points (26th April / Nagpur)

Fragrance - Poem by M. Asim Nehal

Thorn piercing blood from stem
to make rose ever red
blossoms it to attract
every eye and win all heart in 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.

Topic(s) of this poem: life

Form: Free Verse


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 22, 2015



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