While walking in agarden,
I saw a rose,
so big in size,
wooed me instantly.
I stopped near to it.
I touched it,
felt its ultra silky skin,
I closed my eyes,
I was out of world.
I could not resist.
I knelt to have a,
celestial fragrance.
I breath so deep,
inhaled an extra large puff,
again and again,
repeatedly.
How it is possible?
Such a unique rose,
without any fragrance?
I opened my eyes,
went more closer to it,
and asked?
Where is the fragrance?
The rose sobbed.
Said to me with its widened,
empty, dry and emotionless eyes,
" I dont have fragrance,
I dont have dew to,
The world have changed a lot,
and the emotions too".
The startling beep of alarm,
woke me up in wee hours,
My body got occupied,
in daily routine.
But my mind,
could not ignore,
that rose,
its argument that
world has changed.
Literally that dryness,
I felt in every relation,
Every body around me is big rose,
With no fragrance, with no emotion...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem