Many Roses a Sun!

Roses Are Always awaiting the Sun

Hope the Shine continues,

Hope the driver drives,

Hope the man is open,

Disgusts and Thrives.

Roses are bound to shake,

The unshaken universe,

The man is incomplete without,

A rose such golden.

Oh, where I might find a golden rose,

In the sun Or universe.

The golden universe.

“© 2025 Jaskaran Singh. All rights reserved.”

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