A rose on his grave........... br br Loved thou in the heart br their veils filled with placid thoughts br by gracious time their love matured in path br and the embryo delighted to blossom in part br br Their words and giggles shyed the breeze br the lotus behind failed blossom in thought br buzzing bees silenced in their voice br where the lover`s prie delighted in pleasant autumn cart br br Upon the thoughts in their kind heart br their love groomed through splendid path br across the distance in mighty will br their selected path is loveliest in heart br br Their spoken eyes never got tired br and their mighty will never got hurted br their selected path never slided behind br and they are tore apart by the tempest love br br Their love and life liked by none br thought lust and pleasure are their will of life br when they shine like roses in stem br plucked them with unkind heart and throw them distance apart br br On the living dead man`s grave br the rose laying with smile br her love and kind spread fragrance in heart br And she is the rose on his grave alive br br A rose on his grave live alive br and the histories repeat never die br gracious they are united in heart br and the Rose on his grave live alive...