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An allegory giving different insight.... |
| Once upon time a rose was on cloud nine talked rudely to the spine O' you ugly spine why always you.. grow with me? like a demon's long canine like a bad note in rhythm like a black spot in lime.. why the hell you grow with me? Hearing those embarrassing lines started crying the small spine left the rose to its own fate broke the life long conglomerate then came the devil spirit destroyed the rose to its own limit rose shouted, shouted and yelled but no one was there to help..... then, rose remembered the spine that kept her always well and fine we are like a rose tree our soul, like rose glee full of fragrance every time miracle of beauty undefined fragrance remains there forever beauty goes never ever when body is, like a spine and keeps the soul well and fine..... |