Rose Glee

Once upon time

a rose was on cloud nine

talked rudely to the spine

O' you ugly spine

why always you..

grow with me?

like a demon's long canine

like a bad note in rhythm

like a black spot in lime..

why the hell you grow with me?



Hearing those embarrassing lines

started crying the small spine

left the rose to its own fate

broke the life long conglomerate

then came the devil spirit

destroyed the rose to its own limit

rose shouted, shouted and yelled

but no one was there to help.....

then, rose remembered the spine

that kept her always well and fine



we are like a rose tree

our soul, like rose glee

full of fragrance every time

miracle of beauty undefined

fragrance remains there forever

beauty goes never ever

when body is, like a spine

and keeps the soul well and fine.....