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She was a Rose But...

The so-called rose which bloomed after ages had admirers but no takers

Lust but not love

Desire but not obsession


It gleaned away and withered away, petals falling like snowdrops in winter

It became a melting-pot of bitterness and anger


Better womennn got all the men

sad, the rose had no takers

in 88 years