The openness and beauty she has as an asset….
That simply sways all though she has privilege!
Yes, the privilege to choose whom she wishes
Surely makes her red rose among many flowers
Like the Stars twinkling around the Moon of night
That smiles at vanity of men losing all by farce!
Red rose surely commands all by her sweep of style
That simply makes all forget their hype stooping low
To get favour somehow though she never cares them
Except the one who aspires for perfection at her cost!
Even the passionate rose has someone to denounce her
Making her long for his heart dear forever and ever….!