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Saturday 7 February 2015

Oh! My love, “When will you propose?”


There are thorns with a rose,
Oh! My love, “When will you propose?”

I don’t want a pink one,
It stands for appreciation.
Appreciation is always in your words,
I am happy with it’s only two thirds.

There are thorns with a rose,
Oh! My love, “When will you propose?”

I don’t want a yellow one,
We are already friends for a ton.
Friendship with you is happiness,
Which I will cherish with all my craziness.

There are thorns with a rose,
Oh! My love, “When will you propose?”

I don’t want a white one,
It’s for purity, peace and reverence.
All suggest us to keep peace,
But fights between us can’t be ceased.

There are thorns with a rose,
Oh! My love, “When will you propose?”

What I want is a ROSE,
Filled with poetic prose.
Oh! My love, “Give me a RED ROSE,
The day you propose.”


Happy ROSE Day!!
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4 comments:

  1. Unknown9 February 2015 at 02:44

    Beautiful poem Neha:) Happy Rose Day:)

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    1. Neha9 February 2015 at 10:46

      Thanks for liking my poem. You can check other poems too on http://neha-novice.blogspot.com

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  2. Unknown12 May 2015 at 23:00

    If you accept I can offer a rose,
    it would be yellow, not for love to propose,
    accept if you like otherwise i will never mind,
    but your poem is lovely, and free of flaws.

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    1. Neha13 May 2015 at 19:21

      Here by, I accept your yellow rose,
      Thank God, it was not for propose.
      Friendship is what I treasure, the most,
      Welcome friend to the world of poetry and prose.

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