Tell me, dear butterfly
As you hover in the sky
Over the meadow
Where the flowers lie
Did they color you,
in this disguise?
So that I cant see you
When you flirt with the lilly wines;
Or just so that
You calm my eyes.
As you flirt around with these flowers
Sweet nectar from them devour
The nectar makes you look more sweet
Off you go again, wit the breeze.
'17th June,2007'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gaurav.. I just loved this piece of yours.. it's sweet, touching.. Loved it! ! Keep it up..