Monday, September 22, 2008

A red rose in bloom,
Severed, swept, by winds that lie-
All beauty must die.

6 comments:

Akshaya Kamalnath said...

Ouch..brilliant..short but takes your breath away.

Pavitra said...

Only to make way for new beauty...

Col_Sangers said...

Why such melancholy?

Anonymous said...

and it maybe so that its beautiful precisely for that reason... its fleeting, destined to be doomed...

Epiphany said...

Death may be beautiful too..wot say? :)

Anonymous said...

You disturbing man. Why the melancholy?

[Epiphany] No.