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THE ROSE
O the beautiful red red rose,
Spreads its fragrance wherever it goes
Its lovely petals standing in delight,
Make it look majestic and bright
The dew drops on it in the morn,
Make it look wonderful inspite of thorn.
The lovely green leaves which stand in contrast,
Supplement its beauty and make it last.
Never complains wherever its kept,
Near the new born or the dead
Always smiles and makes us smile,
Which even money cannot do in piles.
O the red rose how sweet and delicate
When in full bloom by the gate.
MRS. MANVEEN KAUR
320, SECTOR 46-A CHANDIGARH
(M) 9872246320
(PH) 0172-2607320 |