Saturday 29 August 2015

ROSE

ROSE
life indeed,it is said is short
for the kind hearted.
Soon past as the clock tick by.
Your memories fill my heart all day,everyday then and Now.!

The bed is cold and the house is Empty.
The taps and whisppers are no more.
Any yes No one is around to say welcome.
Where art thou,Lovely One !.
No Sight of you my dear one!.

Day has suddenly drop to night and night can't be heared no more.
Why and why Again?
Was it to be a surprise ?
Oh ! if its one of those,then it is too Expensive.
Well Thanks for all you left me with.
THE ROSE FLOWER.

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