Poem by Moubani Sorcar : Famous Actress & Dancer.
If roses could be counted in money I would not have given them to you,
It is not in the essence of rose that I’m attracted true,
The thorns are hard and prick deep,
But not even enamoured by its vibrancy would I weep,
Joyous tears of pleasure,
It is an ethereal treasure,
lts soft velvety texture is above any worldly measure.
And your warm caress when you hold the flowers,
Is an emotion beyond all impossible powers,
The strength of giving you love,
Has found its heart here in this flowery trove.
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