Journey of Life
When Flowers unfurled enthralling perfume,
My eyes started to zoom;
Plunged into the flowers to taste the nectar,
until the arrival of a specter.
A bat Specter with a black stick menaced;
His beatings are relentless;
Suddenly I turned into a butterfly,
my pure wings glorify
Power of my wings ruined the black stick;
I am now free to taste and lick;
Now I turned into a migrating free bird,
revamped my traits.
Flew towards the mesmerizing falls;
Eschewing human calls;
Interwove with the waterdrops,
and my life never stops
Copyright © Supraja Kannan | Year Posted 2017
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