Saturday, December 10, 2011

The Rose


A dazzling rose in full bloom
With her petals glowing with the warmth of the sun rays
Permeating hundreds of miles with her fragrance
Dancing in the wind enjoying its solitude
Until it’s time for it to be cut from the stem
To be wrapped in polythene,
Sold at the local market
Suffocate to a lonely death………………

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