Poems by
Nisarg Barse


a poem by Nisarg Barse

Love is a rose,
just one in a garden,
spreading its unique fragrance.

Love is a diamond,
just under the earth,
shining its unique brightly.

Love is first drop of rain.
just one above the dust,
purifying its unique transparently.

Love is first struggle of life,
just one above sorrow,
trying to its extent patiently.