In my heart ,two roses are blossoming;
As a love’s song again by roses, yeah, singing.
With them my all depression is evaporating.
In sky of my imagination, again the rainy clouds are preparing.
Whenever they will give raindrops,these are my reversing.
Who said-that flowers are merely for shattering.
It is eternal truth-spring is for going and again coming.
May be it is belonged to weather or heart’s smiling.
Why I am so much in depression-all universal things are asking.
At last they replied me that we all are with you for pleasing.
Now I feel- how much I am lucky to be near them for living.
And my all verses are appealing and sun and moon are with me for dancing.
All seasons seem like friends as in starry night-my pinkish and yellowish moon is shining.
On my dairy of poems- all COLOURS of rainbow are spreading.
Written by aruna sharma.
15.04.2018. 1.00pm
First photo is taken by camera & last two images are taken from Google.
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