Love is A Rose (Anjaan Dharkan)

Love is a rose.
It all begins at the roots where there are many paths that you can take,
but eventually each path leads to the stem, a single trail on which you travel the rest of the way.
There are thorns that prick and hurt you, and make you bleed,
but you keep going on the same trail.
The stem, passing each thorn with a bit more tolerance each time you are hurt.
And in the end, all the pains and blood pay off when you reach the aroma of the petals
 in which all lovers reside.
Then and only then does the true journey begin.
 In the red, yellow, green, and orange petals,
 where lovers live and perish, and live again,
for the rest of existence, for the rest of
ETERNITY...

~Sidra Aarzu Ahmed

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