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Roses

By Archismita Das


Roses are red,

Roses are bright;

With petals, so lovely,

A beautiful sight.


Though their thorns are sharp,

And their touch can hurt,

They stand in the garden

With their red skirt.


They flourish in different colors –

Red, yellow, pink and white;

With all their variety,

They shine ever so bright.


Roses are red,

Roses are fair;

Their sharp thorns remind us

Of their tender care.


Roses are charming

Roses have scent

They are just as beautiful

As the midnight crescent.


By Archismita Das

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