When roses played
With the wind of early morn
Walls of mists collapsed
With the appearance of the sun
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At early morning roses play and swing beautifully. Flowers grow with swinging essence. An amazing sharing is done here...10
Such a sweet poem Anil. I love nature and love too, all the words that dance with nature. A beautiful write. I loved it.10+++
Thanks very much for reading and liking and rating. I am glad you liked it. My regards.