Who's your Roshagulla? (Poetic)

 

In the realm of sweets, my friend inquired,

"What's your favorite, the one most admired?"

Without a pause, my voice did declare,

"Roshagulla!" I said, with love in the air.

Seeking a reason, my friend pressed on,

"Why does this sweet treat make your heart fond?"

I pondered and pondered, but no answer came,

The sweetness of Roshagulla, beyond logic's frame.

Then my friend whispered, a truth to impart,

"Some things we adore, they capture our heart.

Reasons may elude us, try as we might,

Yet they bring us joy, pure and bright."

Just like in life, there are those we embrace,

Whose love we hold dear, like a tender embrace.

No reasons to give, no explanations to find,

For this love is pure, to our souls intertwined.

These people, like Roshagullas, are our sweet delight,

We cherish them always, with love shining bright.

No conditions or boundaries, our love knows no end,

They are our Roshagullas, our cherished blend.

So let us rejoice in the sweetness we share,

In Roshagullas and love, beyond reason's lair.

For in these simple pleasures, life's beauty is found,

Unconditional love, a treasure that knows no bound.