Red

Do you see that rose?

The red one - No the red one I said.

Now, is it really red?

They say the light,

It hugs and throws back at your sight

Keeping all the hues except red.

Maybe that's the one it hates 

So, is it really red?

Or is it as grey as the night.

Without the light

Or Maybe,
Just may be,

 When you close your eyes,  

It’s a rainbow instead.