Rose, Nightingale, Song Of Kashmir Poem by Manjeshwari P MYSORE

Every Night, a lovely nightingale would sing in Kashmir Garden
Its painful song would please one and all like Heaven

One day a Rose bloomed with such sweet fragrance
The moment the nightingale saw the Rose, he was in Love, his heart began to dance

The Nightingale would sing to the Rose, day and night
He enjoyed every moment, sang all day and night

But this tale didn't last long..What a pain!
The rose withered, dried, didn't bloom again

The nightingale's heart was broken, filled with sorrow and pain
He would cry all day but wouldn't sing songs again

He would cry gazing at the Rose plant, for days and nights
He would drop warm tears in Snowy nights

He would cry with pain and sorrow but wouldn't sing a song
He couldn't live alone, wish he found someone, someone came along

Everything around pitied his miserable plight and prayed for that Nightingale
Prayers and Love are dear to God..Blessed was the Nightingale

One day as Sun dawned, a beautiful Rose with sweet fragrance bloomed again
The Nightingale's heart was filled with Love and Joy, he sang with Love again

The Nightingale was so happy that he sang with such elegance
Everything was enchanted by its magical song, valley seemed to dance

On Full Moon Night, a nightingale came love-struck by this song
She came with True Love, together they sing their love song

They sing songs of Love, True Love..He found Love, a companion, True Love
He was incomplete without Love, His Story wasn't complete without Love

The Rose happily bloomed on for few more days, with Love
Love is Forever, Roses Bloom, Nightingales sing, World exists with Love.