Roses are Red....

Roses are red,
Blood is too,
I used to say,
I love you

Lilies are white,
Bones broken are also,
Soon we will be dead,
Dancing to and fro

Water is blue,
Just like your tears,
Weeping helplessly,
Surrounded in fears

The grasses are green,
So is your face that was so keen,
As the envy starts,
And ends miserably

Purple is that color
That now hazes your eyes,
Because,you don't at all,
Approve of this suprise

Grey is the shade
That will graft our bodies,
Turning us into stone,
At the stroke of midnight.