Satyam Tiwari

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Lekhny composition -07-Feb-2023

On a starless night, Hera sprays the sweet smell of rose around. 

Smell elevating the pain ,knocking the deadlock of thorns that bound. 
Teary eye Morana drops dew shower for the freedom of love and hope. 
The Illusion of lusty fog is clear , vision is clear and no more depression dope. 

Rose climb the thorns slowly and gradually sits on top of it step by step.
Red rose the representative , the chosen by the love tells the glory of love. 
The truth is discovered after rising above the thorns of hate, illusion to see dove. 
Dove the messanger of love tells to never give up and run toward the path of love step by step. 

Even the almighty feels glad and love on reciving the garland of rose. 
The fallen one , the martyr solider that do everything possible in love for the motherland. 
The rose , the chosen one, itself sheds her tear , and thorns and give away her aroma to passed one. 
Her aroma then travel across the globe , with a letter telling the deeds to other and bowing heads in honor. 
Rose that bows down to ultimate sacrifice , becomes the preacher of ultimate love and sacrifice. 

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5 Comments

Nice 👍🏼

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Punam verma

08-Feb-2023 09:07 AM

Very nice

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Abhinav ji

08-Feb-2023 08:36 AM

Very nice 👍

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