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Love’s Place Of Birth…

A walk in the Rose garden…
Was like a walk in a paradise.
Beautiful fragrance in the air,
Roses swinging without any care..
Velvet petals arranged with so much care.
Every color and every shade was here.
I could feel love in the air,
But could not find my soul mate there.
I heard a whisper in the heart of the earth,
You are already on the love’s place of birth…


© 2012 Pimmi Nag