A black single rose a single

A Black Single Rose.

A single black rose.

A single black rose to carry the load,

A single black rose to turn the road,

A single black rose to touch the soul,

A single black rose to widen your hole,

A single black rose to melt your heart,

A single black rose to force a start,

A single black rose to make you cry,

A single black rose to make you dry,

A single black rose to help you climb,

A single black rose to make you lie,

A single black rose to take a life,

A single black rose to take away strife.

First rose a heart of youthful

First rose

A heart of youthful year was yearning,

Crying out the pain; the burning

Tears would e’er remain until

An answer from the man would see them die.

A sympathetic mirror blessed her –

Softened up the curves, caressed her

Skin to help regain a calm –

Assuage a heaving breast and blushing eye.

And through a struggling mind, a chiming:

Someone at the door; the timing

Perfect and exquisite in the

Reconciliation of her woes.

Gulab se poocho ask a rose

Gulab se Poocho (Ask a Rose)

pooche har koi gulab se

kya mila tumhe kaanton se

bana main phoolon ka raja

kisi dulhan ka sahera

kahe gulab khushi se

pooche har koi humse

kya mila tumhe bewafa pyar se

aashique kahalaye lakhoon mein

har ik ki tassalyee payi humne

wafa humne apni nihbhaee

kahe’faizan’s’ jamane se