Broken Roads Comments

loved the last lines: some roses are seeded for a singular purpose for deaths like these are oft repeated

Most of us know nothing beyond our place in time and space. Many people endure lives I can't imagine. Keep writing from your experience, dear Rizwan.

Nothing is permanent Maybe except for woes of time Ashes fall like snow Blades of grass now grow..... liked ur philosophical thinking nothing is permanent in this world. this is a true realisation.. thank u dear poet. tony