Rose

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In the last five days I noticed a change,
That the rose is growing day by day;

Of course it has to grow,
Some or the other day it will bloom on its own;

Four petals have grown ,
With the dewdrops blown;

The red is rising bright on the petals,
No-one expected such a cold weather;

It's January and it's very chilly,
One is barely able to see even at
eight- thirty;

But by the way I shouldn't forget,
That I'm telling you about a rose so red;

I was there in my balcony staring at the moon,
When I noticed at the bud that was about to bloom;

I was hoping for something, hoping for something new,
When I saw that the bright bud was covered with dew;

It opened a bit on the second day,
With tiny dew-drops perched on its way;

It made me smile I tell you,
It gave me hope of something new;

On the third day I realized,
That two more petals are grown
side by side;

And on the fourth and fifth day did I get to know,
Side petals have opened up a bit to show;

And on the sixth day that is today,
The rose has four petals booming on it's way...

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