It was all dark,when she stood midst,
No one near made her muddled for twist.
Now she is unyeilded herself to stand,
But somewhere deep she is still froze.
She is furious for the happening in her room,
But somewhere something is making her boom,
'whose is in?',all that she can utter,
When the room turned red,now she is flatter.
None can appear in front her,
Her thoughts are twirling round finding the person for,
Melodious music all can she hear,
She is now in safe hands kicked her fear.
When the petals falled on her from somewhere,
Exitement is all now she can't bear,
The man when approached her with the rose,
She is mute for she is fuse.
'My princess will ever be my love',
Tears rolled when she heard the tone,
She hugged him with so deep love,
And laughed like hell when she looked at her clone.
It might be special for all couples,
And with love they can spend it with slay,
For,a father and a daughter can make it a twisted play,
When the rock greeted his doll,'HAPPY ROSE DAY.'