The Butterfly I Saw One Day

STORYMIRROR

Terms & Condition Privacy Policy

The... The Butterfly I...

Feed

Library

Write

Notification

Profile

Paarth Date

Abstract Others

Paarth Date

Abstract Others

1 min

15.5K

English Poem : #6739 English Poem Abstract : #2312

butterfly colourful flutter sigh

Once I saw a butterfly

With beautiful and colourful wear,

Its eyes set on me

With an elegant stare.

It fluttered past me

And rested on a tree,

I wish I had been like the butterfly

Joyous and carefree.

The butterfly then came and sat on my ear

Saying a goodbye,

Then it went its way,

While I gave a happy sigh!

Rate this content

More english poem from Paarth Date

See all

The Butterfly...

1 min read

Similar english poem from Abstract

Reshma Moharana

Abstract

Light in my life

Forehead furrow cringed... Forehead furrow cringed...

1 min read

Abstract

ayush joshi

Abstract

Existinct

As I risk my beliefs to fall in love with a heathen... As I risk my beliefs to fall in love with a heathen...

1 min read

Abstract

uma gowri

Abstract

Mindless Writer

The mind is a mindless writer, It writes everyday... The mind is a mindless writer, It writes everyday...

1 min read

Abstract

SAAGNIK ADHIKARY

Abstract

Can Man And Woman Be Frie...

So, the debate between friendship and love flares up again; It’s been quite long, with the situatio... So, the debate between friendship and love flares up again; It’s been quite lon...

1 min read

Abstract

Drishya Bajpai

Abstract

I Know You Don’t Need Me ...

I know you don't need me anymore. I know you don't need me anymore.

1 min read

Abstract

Adithi Banerjee Tarafdar

Abstract

Long Way

How and when was the "Search of self", easy? How and when was the "Search of self", easy?

1 min read

Abstract

Nikhil Maturi

Abstract

Growing Older

While we are small we say I want to be older, As we get older we say I want to be younger... While we are small we say I want to be older, As we get older we say I want t...

1 min read

Abstract

renuka arjun

Abstract

Lockdown

Long long years after thousands of flowers will bloom on this strange island with a golden color. Long long years after thousands of flowers will bloom on this strange island wit...

1 min read

Abstract

Anjana Warrier

Abstract

Who Are We?

But what of the humans dying so???? But what of the humans dying so????

1 min read

Abstract

Susmita Banik

Abstract

The Day I Spoke To My Cit...

My city is waiting for her delightful children, To welcome them with open hearts, My city is waiting for her delightful children, To welcome them with open heart...

1 min read

Abstract

Sonali Ray

Abstract

One World One Colour

Together we'll paint the planet! Together we'll paint the planet!

1 min read

Abstract

Anshita GARG

Abstract

Only say

Nice... Nice...

1 min read

Abstract

Aditi Kumari

Abstract

Gems In The Garbage Heap

They were searching for something, In the garbage heap. They were searching for something, In the garbage heap.

1 min read

Abstract

Garima Bhardwaj

Abstract

The Curious Case of Missi...

And now though strange, we want the Mondays back Because we only pine for what is not and then wish... And now though strange, we want the Mondays back Because we only pine for what ...

1 min read

Abstract

Hiral Modi

Abstract

Monsoon, Is It?

She didn't question what she felt, Her fascination revolved around "the why?" She didn't question what she felt, Her fascination revolved around "the why?"

1 min read

Abstract

Prateeti Sengupta

Abstract

Moments Before Sleep

No one will ever know. But this was no soft sinking into oblivion. No one will ever know. But this was no soft sinking into oblivion.

1 min read

Abstract

Karmjeet Singh

Abstract

Epitome of Humbleness

A doctor with a big heart... A doctor with a big heart...

1 min read

Abstract

Rita De

Abstract

On Time

However much we dissect time We do not reach its heart. However much we dissect time We do not reach its heart.

1 min read

Abstract

Sanchaita Datta

Abstract

Whispers at sunset

Listen my friend, my dear tree... Listen my friend, my dear tree...

1 min read

Abstract

Shukr Usgaokar

Abstract

The Motorcycle Diaries

What we had in common - our restlessness, our impassioned spirits, and a love for the open road. What we had in common - our restlessness, our impassioned spirits, and a love fo...

1 min read

Abstract