It's the first day of valentine's week,
Rose day,
Couples are shyly exchanging roses.
There is love in the air.

I sit on the grass in the park
Sketching a scenery
While my friends are affectionately Cozing on the benches, in the cool of the trees.

I glimpse at the tree on my right
Two monkeys catch my sight
Eating bananas with pleasure
Observing all this Cupid struck humour

One monkey finishes his
And tosses the peel.
It lands on the vendor's barrow.
Oh, so that's their supply source!

Then the monkey performs a comical act.
In a swift motion,
He hangs from the tree and sezies the rose!
The couple underneath stares in confusion,
At the beau's empty fingers still curved into a hold!
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