Tales of a Red Rose
- Naavya Beriwal
- May 28
- 1 min read
Updated: May 31

Look at me
and you’ll see
Love, hope, and faith
all running free
My stunning crimson hue
Such as a butterfly it attracts you
A tone just like the blushing red cheeks
Of a love oh so new
And with my powerful red tone
Showing the strength of love that's just like a stone
After all, red is the colour of love and power
It’s eminently known
My sharp prickling thorns
Only beautify and Adorn
By making me few and far between
While they also Give caution and Warn
And with me too be prudent
Because in hurt too I’m fluent
Love and maim, both my teachers
I too am their student
My captivating scent
Oozes a sense of warmth and content
Be close or at a distance
It’s forever present
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