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Buried Under Roses

Buried Under The Roses…

I lie here buried under the roses…
All wrapped around with care.
My body so pale and cold,
No fears no grudges to hold.
I lie in the shade with fragrance of rose,
This fragrance I liked when two souls were close.
From the eyes of dawn a tear fell down,
On my head making beautiful rose crown.
I feel like a spirit dancing with all spirits fleet,
A place I guess where all angels of God meet.
Today the colors of my sky change,
I was dancing on clouds and a fragrance so strange.
No fears of tomorrow and no worries of today,
A whole new world where you love to stay…

© 2012 Pimmi Nag