Musk Rose

A musk rose bloomed on my sill

with white petals peeping in.

The quiet rooms amour filled

as its fragrance drifted in.

It gossiped with coffee beans

and spiced up a blended scent.

Rolled into my fuzzy dreams,

churned out a rosy essence.

Deep ingrained sweet and sour are

seeds of the waking-flower.

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About Rahul Aithal

I am from Mumbai, India. Composing poems gives me immense pleasure. Few poetic sites I write on are -,, and, recently Avant-Garde-Writer's Haven (on Facebook). You could browse my other writes on my private blog, I am glad to have joined this site, thanks to Louis. I hope to add value and get the group going.

6 thoughts on “Musk Rose

  1. amitapaul

    Short , sweet, fragrant ,delicious , evocative, pleasing -I liked this poem .It made an instant impact


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