It's Different Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

The beautiful rose is shining in the garden to trap everyone,
One must be easily attracted to it,
So I am;
When I go closer to it,
I become entirely enamoured of its great beauty and charm,
But as I scrutinize it minutely, I understand the difference,
It lacks the sweet and true fragrance of the lovely 'Rose' to a great extent,
That's the real flaw or grievance which it can never conceal.
I plead you earnestly 'dear rose'
Not try to defame the name of the great 'Rose' with your black soul,
Otherwise the world of beauty and virginity will curse your origin full of rancour.