ROSE

Posted by Bharat P. Bedi

 

Poem "ROSE" from my book "MOODS N MUSINGS"

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ROSE 

Is it its mild lingering fragrance,

or its not too obvious shape,

or the way it is perched

majestically at top of stem; 

Or is it its simplicity,

that pricks everybody’s fancy,

sense of possession,

neglecting other more exotic

creations of nature; 

We crave to go near it, but

distance is needed

for it to bloom; 

to admire its glowing beauty,

it has to be properly

nourished & groomed;

Tender care brings out,

inviting fragrance,

enticing sweetness,

attracting numerous admirers; 

It is plucked in full bloom

from its majestic perch,

trying to quench

thirst for possession,

trying to adorn

crown of thorns; 

Leaving behind numerous

admirers with a sigh,

till it withers & dies,

under the loving care

of the possessor. 

A POEM BY BHARAT P. BEDI

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