I'm a white rose pure and innocent 
 Pluck me not for your momentary pleasures 
 Crush me not to be found after years 
 In the books among the shelves 
 Or in the jewel box of your treasure 
 Free me please from your whims n desires.
 To the rhythmic breeze  let me sway
In the warmth of love let me bask 
 Let me live these fleeting moments 
Feeling the ecstasy of freedom
 © Aarzoo Mehek                
                    A lovely super cool poem of freedom in metaphor and delicate to read in comparison. Thumbs up. Great to read Fromu again. I hope u will too my latest titled ashurah
Roses, all flowers, humans, anything alive should be treated with the love, care, and respect they deserve. A wonderful poem ma'am. Thanks for sharing: -) And congratulations on being the poet of the day ^_^^_^
On being a red idiot. A yellow idiot would be more appropriate for hiding your name and posting no poems. How could anyone give you any credibility?
This poem is so deeply beautiful and emotional, it brought tears to my eyes. thank you for this Gem! star favorite.
This poem stands elevated to position #58 in the list of Best Poems Of Members. Actually the poem deserved to be placed within the Top Ten poems. I hope PoemHunter will recognise the real talent sooner or later..
Could you translate this my poem into, Urdu? SINGING LESSON Man invented the cage before inventing wings In cages the winged sing of the freedom of flight Before the cages the wingless sing of the justice of cages Translated from Russian by Francis R.Jones
An Urdu translation of the poem is already published on PoemHunter in 2018. The translation is done by talented Urdu poet Ravi Kopra
I do like this soulful write of white.++10 Congratulations on your posting in this category.