" every rose blooms,
spreads fragrance,
spreads smile,
carries the love,
dazzles in mist,
becomes mystic in drizzle,
then dulls down with the sun,
bidding adieu to the world,
but rose still catches imagination,
making us love its successors,
just as it,
with the charm"
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