Untitled ( bearing a bond with roses)

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Roses beckon with their fragrance sweet,
address in tones both buoyant and naive.
I knew not what fascinated towards then,
I know not what fascinates towards today,
perhaps there is something present in air,
that allows me to dwell and find solace.

Roses beckon with their fragrance sweet,
observe as I sway with thunder and heat.
Though roses they come alongwith thorn,
I implore my heart to not retreat in doubt,
allow wisdom to seep into the raring soul,
to foresee things that are beyond control,

‘for what would the world be without a rose.’

 

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50 thoughts on “Untitled ( bearing a bond with roses)

  1. Susan says:

    To feel all that and have no fear–not then or now–would be amazing. But to approach anyway is an absolute must!

    • Sanaa says:

      Awww!❀️ Thank you so much, Susan πŸ™‚ so glad you liked it!❀️

      (and thank you for the excellent prompt)

  2. Khaya Ronkainen says:

    Yes, ‘perhaps there is something present in air’. I can feel the speaker’s reluctance but implores the heart, nonetheless.
    ‘for what would the world be without a rose.’
    Lovely, and the red rose is one of my favourite flowers.❀️

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