The Black Rose Poem by ramesh rai
The Black Rose
I am a black rose
live in the thorn
still I do not impute God
who has made me to live in
My beauty does not obsolesce
due to my blackness
does not obnubilate the atmosphere
impoverish my fragrance
I am overweening in the garden
amongst the flower of multi-colors
like the damsel of a poet
who visualize my beauty and fragrance.
Black rose is my imagination. Existance of black rose amongst flowers of multi colors in the garden n its beauty. just imagine which one is more attractive. thanks to all readers.
Beautifully written and executed. How can we appreciate the light without knowing the darkness. I am sure many people regardless of race or color have at times felt like a black rose. You have termed then special, and they are.
Beautiful poem! I love it! ! ! ! May I say that black can succesful be associated with any colour? The contrast may bring to both light from within, bringing more beauty out. There are many colours witch cannot sit toghether. So maybe the black rose were meant to be so for a reason. I think the reason is to bring peace. Or the least this is what I feel. Inspiring write, thank you! !
A black Rose is so special, if you are one you should be cherished, a beautiful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Black rose is my imagination. Existance of black rose amongst flowers of multi colors in the garden n its beauty. just imagine which one is more attractive. thanks to all readers.