Can
I be a rose?
Can
I be a rose
In
the world
Full
of thorns?
Why
should I
Not
glow
In
the world of
Highs
and lows?
To
spread out
My
vibrant scent
An
enchanting appearance
Metaphorizing
effervescence
My
smooth petals
Radiating
a glance
Of
beauty so divine
In
form of colours
Oh!
How can my
Role
be forgot!
An
embodiment of love
A
sign of proposal
Of a
feeling eternal
When
soft wind blows
I
want to sway
Along
its flow
I
believe that I
Can
be a rose
Entitling
a poetry or prose
That’s
when I think
Yes,
when I speak.
P.S: This poem has been an entry to a
competition held on International Day of girl child having the guideline to
start the poem with ‘Can I be a rose’ with the concluding line as ‘When I speak’
©Swati Sarangi
13.10.2016
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