Butterfly
Oh beautiful butterflies
So colorful and bright
In variety of color and shape
Sometimes I get confused
Looking this and that
Running after one
Then other , then another
My mind flies faster than butterfly
I extend my hand in hope of getting it
Few rest in my fingers
But Before I even admire the moment
It flew away ,
Few always flew out of my reach
Yet here I am reaching out to them
To have the colorful butterflies(dream) with me
For a while or even for a minutes ??
Copyright © Saranya Sridharan | Year Posted 2017
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