Butterfly

You are the reason

I wake up so early

Music of the dawn

Spreads it's magic all the while.

The rays of sun touch lovingly 

Presents the life in platter

The colour splashes all over

Animated with joyous pleasure.

I rush to nature

To participate in the celebration

Enjoy being with the real

Away from all sorts of illusion.

Real may create an illusion

In a valley with vast array of beauties

Choice may be the casualty

How come blame the butterfly for promiscuity.

Coming from the womb of darkness

It's an amazing sight

Choosing best from the better

Is everyone's right.

Flowers as always inviting

A butterfly flies from one to other

For best lovable mating

Maybe the beginning of love and live-in.

In God's world, everyone is alike

Prevailing from primitive time,

Love spreads the life

Be it the sleep of reason

All are born free but everywhere in a chain.