Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: Against whom, rose, have you assumed these thorns? Is it your too fragile joy that has forced you to now become this armed thing? And from whom does it protect you, this exaggerated defense? How many enemies have I lifted from you that did not fear it at all? On the contrary, from Summer to Autumn you wound the affection that is given you. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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