Saturday, May 9, 2015
She Colored The White Rose Red With Her Blood By Cutting Her Vein Comments
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It was her first letter sent to me
On Valentine's day,
Which she sent to me through her maid.
I hang it in my bedroom with the Rose
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7/28/2025 5:17:50 PM # 1.0.0
How sad Abhilaj! May her soul rest in peace in eternal love for you. Good poem. As I read your poem, coincidentally on the TV, Raakhi was reading Dharmendra's love letters. The name of the film I couldn't catch. It was a song sequence. There was a red rose in one of them!