Sunday, February 10, 2008

Butterflies (from my book)

Moving, fluttering, flying, coloring up the air,
An air of happiness - a life without a care...
A shot of joy and arbitrary moves all across the place,
In their ambiguous steps, there is a sense of grace...
A stop at the daisies for the morning tea !
A rush over the lilies in a merry spree...
And lazy afternoons on the roses red,
At dusk they sleep on a moonflower bed !!
Soft like silk, smooth like the breeze...
Wings like velvet without a crease...
Imagination manifested in shades of blues,
Green, red, yellow and lilac hues...
A reflection of the stars in the skies...
What wonder they are? Butterflies !!!

-Anubhav

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