Because rose has thorn on it

this is one of my poem from Pondy days..

Don’t be bewitched

In magic of a wizard,

You know

It is easy to inflame an ember.

Don’t leap before bargain an orchard,

Why you become idle to enter.

“All that glitters is not gold”

But, how pearls with no glaze are sold?

What makes you so bold?

Bold to face one heartily,

What fault in a desire?

Desire to love one

Overtly and covertly.

Who else doubts,

In the beauty

And fragrance of rose.

I can bear any pain

Because rose has thorn on it.