Panicking pricks out of thorns?
Never dream of kissing soft rose petals
Just witness– never smell even.
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Amitava (12.5.2015) 4-45 pm
So Beautiful. Just witness, never touch nor smell. Loved reading it.
Beautiful. Flowers are not to touch not to smell even or else may get withered with filthy breath.
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Witnessing the beauty of a rose, only smelling it's fragrance scent the atmosphere without bending over it, yet thorns are there protecting it from panicking when we come near. Really great haiku, Amitava! Thank you for sharing it. RoseAnn