Don'T Pluck the Roses

So now don't pluck the roses
Only thing left at peace
A simple flower, that blooms at ease
Stuck in soil
It can not move
They dance to songs
They sing to tunes

So now don't pluck the roses

Because other creatures-
Of this realm
They send 'fire-crackers'
To some other lands
The ones that they count as,-'not their friends'

So now don't pluck the roses

The roses laugh when they hear them fight
The roses laugh to their dying sights
They hear some scream, whilst they hear some rest
They know that they have made simple life-
Simple life, sound like a test

So now don't pluck the roses
Just hear them dance
Let them sing, as they burst into laughs
Let the roses-
See-
If
We have left ourselves, a single chance
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Babcock Avatar
September 7, 2023 at 12:10 PM
I like the thoughts on your poem. Leave the roses alone and let them sway in the breeze and not be plucked. Well said. love phyl
Goyal Avatar
September 7, 2023 at 6:50 PM
Thank you :)
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