No Parallel

I find no parallel When smell the fragrance well It is from fresh rose I long for and deliberately choose Not all flowers attract But certainly do the act They are soul of garden I consider them as part of heaven What can be an imagination? In the absence of human relation Why flowers spread so much of love and attraction? Where as we fail to curb our action Oh my god, see the rose petals Red and full opening on blossom’s arrival It is wonderful gift from almighty We all feel really happy and lucky too Roses do present their presence Create different scene with love’s essence It is magic charm all over the places It is liked and appreciated by all races No one tries to mishandle the rose It looks decent when stands erect with pose “Beauty lies there in simple form” it is said We need to observe it and reform