Soft petals, delicate and fine
A fragrance sweet, a scent divine
Blooming in colors, vibrant and bold
The rose, a flower of stories untold
A symbol of love, so pure and true
A gift of beauty, for me or for you
Its thorns a reminder, of strength and strife
But its beauty a promise, of love and life
From bud to bloom, it's a wonder to see
A treasure of nature, for all to agree
A rose, a flower, a marvel to behold
A symbol of beauty, stories untold.
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RAJA FAISAL SHAHZAD
As a story writer, I have a talent for crafting compelling narratives that captivate readers and transport them to different worlds. I possess a creative mind and a vivid imagination, which allow me to dream up unique.
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