There are thorns
with a rose,
Oh! My love, “When will you propose?”
I don’t want a
pink one,
It stands for
appreciation.
Appreciation is
always in your words,
I am happy with it’s
only two thirds.
There are thorns
with a rose,
Oh! My love, “When will you propose?”
I don’t want a
yellow one,
We are already
friends for a ton.
Friendship with
you is happiness,
Which I will
cherish with all my craziness.
There are thorns
with a rose,
Oh! My love, “When will you propose?”
I don’t want a
white one,
It’s for purity,
peace and reverence.
All suggest us to
keep peace,
But fights between
us can’t be ceased.
There are thorns
with a rose,
Oh! My love, “When will you propose?”
What I want is a
ROSE,
Filled with poetic
prose.
Oh! My love, “Give
me a RED ROSE,
The day you
propose.”
Happy ROSE Day!!
Beautiful poem Neha:) Happy Rose Day:)
ReplyDeleteThanks for liking my poem. You can check other poems too on http://neha-novice.blogspot.com
DeleteIf you accept I can offer a rose,
ReplyDeleteit would be yellow, not for love to propose,
accept if you like otherwise i will never mind,
but your poem is lovely, and free of flaws.
Here by, I accept your yellow rose,
DeleteThank God, it was not for propose.
Friendship is what I treasure, the most,
Welcome friend to the world of poetry and prose.