Gusset of Rose

Gusset of rose I am,
Tender the body of mine;
Petals yet to rise,
'Touch me not'; 
I am yet to bloom; 
Odor of juvenility,
Yet to snoop out of me;
Smell of mine, 
Yet to strew in ambiance, 
For you to love;

(In Hindi)

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© Sadashivan Nair
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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