Enchanting is rose..
Her petals pretty
Though with thorns
Left unwilling,
Potted across oceans
In guarded garden
Craves return
But jealousy owned
Away, but still near
Own lily,
Loyal to master
She blooms to please
Rooted firm in his garden
For him her buds…
Promising flowers
Lingering blooms
Her fragrance enchants
Beauty she’s…
Wild orchid
Exotic, untamed
Her petals a delight
Blooms to her will
She sways
To shades and sunlight
Owns none nor
Owned by one
Outgrows her pot Creeps trees unknown
Mystical her blues
Unmatched her hues…
~ By Ranjith
