The rose

King of flowers, prettiest of all ,

blooms under golden rays of sun,

The beauty and fragrance uplifts spirit 

The soul of the garden whispers love

trying to remind you, who am I?

Like autumnal leaves that fall on the Earth?

One day I don't want to be forgotten.

If a leaf can make a difference,

can I ?

Then the fallen petals and leaves will croon and rustle on the floor

And the sun will continue to shine

Then what is the difference 

Between me and the rose

And whoever comes or goes, life moves on !!!

12/05/2025