I believe that I, Can be a rose, Entitling a poetry or prose.... I believe that I, Can be a rose, Entitling a poetry or prose....

The step on the heavy decked lane.. Has the swift of dreamy drenched fountain.. The step on the heavy decked lane.. Has the swift of dreamy drenched fountain...

The light she shows is an Illusion, The dark she hides is the reality within. The light she shows is an Illusion, The dark she hides is the reality within.

Oh! My enchanting job, I abhor you very much. Oh! My enchanting job, I abhor you very much.

I ventured into the forest and saw the wildlife, I ventured into the forest and saw the wildlife,

This poem is about wanting a River to keep flowing forever for the betterment for life This poem is about wanting a River to keep flowing forever for the betterment fo...