October 23rd, 2005
Colour of roses
The roses, those are velvet red,
for so many urges they’ve fed.
Thorny bed like iron nails,
guides the fragrance that is spread.
All over the maiden green,
dew in the air dying to lean.
Buds of those carry scarlet delight
grows dark, whenever meets the sight,
like a maid of satin beauty,
chill dancing on her face so bright.
Rushing cold on her lips damp,
splendid as a rose, all dew swamp.
Symbol of love that dwells in hearts
grows in sunshine and sleeps with stars.
A milky twilight of winter lust,
opening petals, as the wave parts.
Majestic beauty and colour of roses
like magical urges, in different poses.
- Chetna Pant.
Tags: poetry, roses, love, nature
Isaiah says:
Roses are BLACK. BLACK is beautiful. Beautiful is you.
October 23rd, 2005 at 01:36 am
Kunal Goel says:
I never understand nature poems
October 23rd, 2005 at 02:19 am
Isaiah says:
Neither do I
October 23rd, 2005 at 01:47 pm
anupriya says:
October 23rd, 2005 at 06:06 pm
chetna says:
thanks anupriya… and ishan and kunal ..u guys r gud for nothin..huh!
October 25th, 2005 at 09:31 pm
chetna says:
October 25th, 2005 at 09:31 pm
Isaiah says:
CUT THE CRAP.
October 25th, 2005 at 10:30 pm
Nikunj says:
commendable stuff…waiting for more to appear…love you
November 15th, 2005 at 11:57 am
Prince says:
Good Stuff…keep writing
November 15th, 2005 at 12:09 pm
Ankur says:
Really beautiful one. Your imagination commands an appreciation. keep up the good work. waitin for more to come up.
Keep writing
November 15th, 2005 at 12:13 pm
Isaiah says:
I love you too…
November 15th, 2005 at 03:34 pm
Neha says:
Like i said, most beautiful use of similies. its almost melodious in my head. i can hear music to go with this one. Carry on the good work
November 20th, 2005 at 02:47 am
chetna says:
thanks to all u guys , prince and ankur i never thought … u will pay any heed to it..m gald
take care
November 21st, 2005 at 06:24 pm
Sam says:
Hey,
I was aware of your wrting skills and ur interest in journalism but man this is whew!!! add on a mind of a poet by coming up with such a creation is a comendable expertise. Keep it gng..sorry cant understand a head or tail of the hindi but am sure wld be equally great..hope to catch up soon and meet the artist in person :smile::arrow::cool:
November 22nd, 2005 at 03:08 pm
Anita says:
Nikunj recommended that i read this one. and yes, i dont regret reading it.. Well done!!!
November 22nd, 2005 at 04:51 pm
Amit says:
Chetna what i just read is ……………………………………( thinking about what words to use for appreciating what i have just read:?:)
November 22nd, 2005 at 09:55 pm
chetna says:
i m overwhelmed … u liked it.. thanks a tonnes .. sam ..hope to meet u soon ..
November 24th, 2005 at 07:24 pm
Amit says:
never knew that we have such a good writer amoungst us. keep up the good job. hope to see more posts from u very soon
November 24th, 2005 at 09:46 pm
Santa a.k.a Sanatan says:
Very well written, I liked it. But truly speaking, I enjoy short story more, than poetry. Sorry Chetna, if I offended you.
You should come up with more beautiful thoughts through your poems, and I hope it will be soon. Wish you all the best for your next creation.
November 28th, 2005 at 10:57 am
Poetry says:
The moon is gone.
She fled as dawn approached.
Dawn as a slowly opening eye.
White sea birds skimming over the water,
looking for an early morning snack.
The mirror brightens.
From a blood moon at dawn to a mirror
reflecting waking life…
May 31st, 2007 at 04:37 pm