The Black Rose

THE BLACK ROSE
The Black rose with its darkness,
Brought a feeling of death.
Death crouching up slowly,
To take one into its dark hands.
And plunge one into a dark eternal sleep.
A world of comlpete darkness,
Where all has go finally one day.
A world full of fears,
Where man fears to go,
When his final hour comes.
The black rose symobilized some evil,
The evil instint in man.
The blackness which surrouded the rose,
Spoke of the doomsday,
When everything on the earth has to end
The day when the earth wont exist,
And everything on earth will end up as nothing.
Bindiya.