She is Miss Rosy Flower
Really beautiful and happier
I find her in good mood
She is the only one in neighborhood
Her walk is with elegance
It is really a chance
To watch her move
For theories to disprove
I shall not narrate
Or relate
Her physical appearance
But real human at once
I find her kind
With benevolent approach in mind
She takes care of destitute and poor
Visiting door to door
She has been blessed with plenty
That is gift from almighty
She has chose he path of charity
To the welfare and service of humanity
I term her as goddess
Always bearing smile on face
As if conveying the message
You shall face the fate in old age
Prepare for next birth
But nicely live and breathe
This life is god gift
Never to be wasted with hate or rift
* Rosy Flower is imagery character *
hasmukh amathalal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rosy-flower/
