The colour of ROSE

For some it's crush 

For some it's love

For some, it's a bond that

We share with trust

For some it's yellow

For some it's white

But Red is the one

Which catches everyone's eyes

We see it as a

Colour of love

We smell it as a

Scent of happiness

We hold it with a

Wish of togetherness

But we never look at

It's harshness

Why do we look at the

Rose as a symbol of love

When it's Red color also hold

The Scarlet of Blood

Why don't we want

Thorns in our lives

When we know that

Roses are not complete 

Without it's  frightful sight

Why do we expect

Someone to be the Rose in our life

When we exactly know that

Roses are the reason behind

The scariest nights

Why do we always forget

That love is like a roller coaster ride

Because 

When we want a Rose

To blossom in our life 

We should prepare ourselves to handle

That beautiful Rose's every side.