Rose Armor

If things have to be this way,

Who are we to escape it,

God had planned the play,

And we are only pieces of perfect fit,

If hopes get to sway,

Even so late, be calm and wait,

After the spring flowers bloom in May,

That’s when we meet that sweet mate.

 

By,

Nithya Rajendran

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