Thursday, December 6, 2012

Blue butterfly...



Once upon a time
A bright blue fly
Crashed into my life.
Noble and true
So beautiful and cute,
Such  a pretty butterfly,
And he was mine.
He loved and gave joy,
I was all smiles, because he was my butterfly.
Then came a day
He bid me farewell.
Shocked and aghast
I wondered what went wrong?
Such pretty and divine
He was meant to be forever mine.
But I couldn't hold him tight
Or command and fight.
To see his smile
I set him free and sigh.
Now he is gone
My Beautiful life is bygones.
Neither any butterfly has that charm
Nor could provide that love & warmth.
So now I simply wait,
Hoping, blue butterfly crashes in again!

This poem is written by a very good friend of mine, Nikitha, who happens to be a budding poetess and a newbie blogger. Beautiful thoughts brew in her mind and she serves them fresh at Brewed and Served Hot..
Pay this little space a visit and be sure to be enthralled by gems like the one you just read!

5 comments:

  1. Nice post Nikitha.

    Every person have different butterflies of different colours being form of friend, love or fame etc. You made a poem which everyone can connect to their lives.

    Great going

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  2. Very meaningful. She writes really well. Keep on writing :) Welcome to blogosphere Nikitha!

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  3. Liked these lines..." Neither any butterfly has that charm, Nor could provide that love & warmth." Beautiful writing :)

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  4. sahi hai be, mast likha hai. tere jaisi DEEP wali baatein

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