Fiery red and pure white
take honourable status
in the prime slot.
Sweet pink and bright yellow
condescend to the dignified
position of the next, not anyway less
Double coloured ones stand a step back
acknowledging their mixed
pedigree.
Tall creepers express their fecundity
in volumes mostly in bunches
professing a bow.
The rose blossoms deliver
an unblemished status, beautiful
superficially, profound intricately.
A symbiosis of life’s cycle,
a prognosis, initially a. challenge,
with force.
followed by an achievement with pride
finally, a withdrawal synchronized with
humility.
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Meenas Poems 