Look the yellow butterfly on jasmine
Black dots on its papery wings
Giving it appearence like a queen
I want to touch it my heart just sings
Attracted by the jasmine's fragrance
******* its nectar in a calm manner
Without producing any sound any menace
Its stealing my heart away like a robber
I said Why don't you sit on my palm
Butterfly replied you just want to me capture
You are attracted by my charm
I am not a pleasing creature
The love of jasmine is so true n pure
Which is far behind your imagination
You love outer beauty i am sure
Stop chasing me i am not your destination
..
let me go don't stop my way
Leaving thousand of questions in my mind
the butterfly flew far away
Now the answers i have to find..
Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 9:49 AM UTC