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Butterflies

BUTTERFLIES
Butterflies,
Hover,
Amidst the flowers and in the garden,
To take the honey,
Our minds become butterflies,
To take us to daffodils,
And present us a bliss,
When on our couch we lie,
We dances with butterflies,
Not in the garden,
But amidst flowers of plastic,
Without fragrance

by dr. ram sharma

Comments (1)

Thank you for sharing. It is lovely.