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Rose!
Thou blossom amongst thorn
you look more enchanting
more beautiful
your each petal is more erotic
than lips of any damsel
your winsome look makes me slewed
You live amongst thorn
still you smile day and night
Your appearance in moonlit night
blushes the beauty of full moon
as if you have stolen her beauty
When I see a dew drop
on your petal, I feel ashamed
for not being there as dew drop
Your fragrance is pouring rose wine
throughout in the ceaseless breeze
Thus I love you much
as I love my every ripple.
Bu şiiri puanla
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