The Red Rose Poem by gnrao rao
The Red Rose
Roses, roes, roses,
You are all in rows.
You are the only
flower which we like,
For there is no
beautiful flower
like you.
You have a nice
fragrant smell,
This too what
we like.
The ladies love you,
To keep you,
The gents like
Nehru like
to keep you
on their coat.
Everybody like
You,
So I also like
you too much.
For which country
are you
the national flower? ?
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