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Once lived “Flower and Thorn”,
were both together born.

Though close to one another,
yet different from each other.

“Lovely and captivating,”
“do I not look amazing?”

On thorn the flower prided,
offended and degraded.

The thorn would never mind it,
instead always reminded.

“I know I may look odd,”
"but glad was made by God!”

And came one day all messing,
a goat bleating and mauling.

It ruined almost all garden.
All fruits would beg its pardon!

Flower was queued up after,
at mercy of the monster.

But when goat bit the flower,
the thorn pricked on with power.

Ouch! It said and ran away.
Gladly would flower sway.

Flower admitted reality,
and vanished all its vanity.

“I confess I disgrace you!”
“Forgive me, I do beg you!”

“I am because you are there!”
“Thank you for being always near!”

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By:
Danish Jawaid
On Thursday, the 14 Feb 2018 at 12:30 p.m.
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FLOWER VERSUS THORN
Date: Friday, 15th February 2019 @ 07:05:39 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Zaf_Stud

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Once lived “Flower and Thorn”,
were both together born.

Though close to one another,
yet different from each other.

“Lovely and captivating,”
“do I not look amazing?”

On thorn the flower prided,
offended and degraded.

The thorn would never mind it,
instead always reminded.

“I know I may look odd,”
"but glad was made by God!”

And came one day all messing,
a goat bleating and mauling.

It ruined almost all garden.
All fruits would beg its pardon!

Flower was queued up after,
at mercy of the monster.

But when goat bit the flower,
the thorn pricked on with power.

Ouch! It said and ran away.
Gladly would flower sway.

Flower admitted reality,
and vanished all its vanity.

“I confess I disgrace you!”
“Forgive me, I do beg you!”

“I am because you are there!”
“Thank you for being always near!”

~~^~~


By:
Danish Jawaid
On Thursday, the 14 Feb 2018 at 12:30 p.m.


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