Do dead roses have fragrance?
They do, they don't. Maybe
they smell of broken promises
and all the good times that are left behind,
of unacknowledged passion
of the flickering flame of dying desire.
And probably of all the love
that lies moribund in
the darkest corner of the hearts.
Or they probably are aromatic
of unopened surprises
because of the clouding anxiety
of the threaded feathers
suppressing you of the heights;
Or of the unlimited opportunities
that now seem to be pretty limited.
How do you perceive it?
They are dying.,
losing the grace which envies
the beauty of the starry night.
They are dying,
losing the strength and
putting glassy hearts to shame.
They are dying
but they still symbolize love;
Love and assurance
of being there.
They no more possess color-
bright and the velvety touch too.
But they sound like
fallen leaves in autumn,
when you step through them
making way for your
newer and better self.
These dead roses are the layers
we usually tend to wear off
and never realize.
It is the change we see in others
It is the change they see in us.
And let's try to make it better, always
for the dead roses in the vase
could be replaced with the new ones
but unfortunately, or fortunately
We couldn't

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