Smell of Rose

Smell of the rose Among the plants, smell of the rose A rise of attraction, towards love’s goal A perfect creation, mix of petal and thorns Pluck it from the stem widening nose There is not immature in the beauty and love Full of youth and dramatically vigour Strength of perfect educating all Men need to learn leaving hatred and fear In a simple garden, a plant of rose Nurtures beauty, and mind blowing role Alas! There would have been a love pure Among men of various thoughts, as garden of rose A pass of heaven beautifully woven Certainly there is, in apex of mountain Difficult to climb, risk of lives Carefully, glides avalanche down An endeavour to win for good reasons As rose bears entire love of human Need to learn to nod in right reason A bird of prison was singing note of season Cries for rose was spreading in barren A hope of terrain for water from heaven Loss of lives of innocent children were on Ghosts were dancing in the tears of human.