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8
No witness was I, to budding or blooming.
Nor was I there, when the darkness o’er looming.
Caused the rose once crimson to fade into black.
As an ill-fortuned life made a constant attack.
Each word stems from your grace, each song springs,
From your bliss, my muse, each joy in me sings,
From that heaven I find in you, which reaches to me.
My blessed black rose, so unique, such beauty
But that single black rose that stands from the vine
Brought into my life by some power divine
I swear I will see turn from black into white
Blooming not petals, but pure radiant light.
(pictures self-drawn)
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7 Responses to “The Blessed Roses”
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manorath Says:
April 8th, 2008 at 10:52 amnice poem.. excellent choice of words
Shiva Says:
April 8th, 2008 at 2:37 pmgr8 poem…
hav u drawn these roses?
Vinayak Says:
April 9th, 2008 at 12:49 amnice poem
i liked the roses
ricky Says:
April 9th, 2008 at 7:30 pmvery nice poem beautifully written
Rashi V Says:
April 9th, 2008 at 9:31 pmI dont know if the poem was meant the way I felt it to be! I just felt so nice after reading it! Nice is just an understatement bcas I kinda at a loss of words!! Well done!
OHh ya ! I loved the roses….Great artist too…
Tina Says:
April 10th, 2008 at 8:30 amThe rose looks beautiful and the oem compliments ur drawing..lovely work
Cheers
Tee
kanika Says:
April 10th, 2008 at 8:21 pmnice blog yaar reaaly g8 i appreciate u…