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Rose

 

Such red petals can’t call me traitor.

Petals full of smell differ from others.

You go and see the same seller is yet…

Waiting for me-

To gift you the same red roses.

How many petals you could count?

How many choices differed from each-other-

When I bought two such big roses for you?

You could smell the petals.

You didn’t.

You could touch the petals.

You could imagine or smell-

The love I had for you in two.

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You didn’t.

You couldn’t.

Love is not a blind word.

Love is not a narrow belief.

Love is a wide play ground.

I saw you first in the arena…

And offered my best love-

From my mind’s deep core.

You were my shore,

My red cloudy shore.

You were my breath,

You were my wrath!

Your blind smile tackled me not-

And I wrote the songs of knot!

You made me helpless I didn’t know how-

Now save me…save me now.

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