When my eyes get Open
When my eyes get Open
One day I came to learnt from Chilbul butterfly ...
Dives over beautiful flower near by ..!
She had a sweet melodious music -band ,
An insect, bee, beetal ,lady- bug blew a buzzing song .!!
However, they met a terrific storm ,
But they open both the hands & welcomed ...!!
Some time low some time high,
up & down,left- right pich..!
Showing diversity vivid van,
Mesmerizing beauty beneath the blueish heaven ..!!
Their band had created a melodious tune ,
One ,two , three four & five ...
life is a flute as you blow as you grow .
Six , seven ,eight ,nine & ten --
A trumpet sound ,You listen .!
You can neither chase nor run ..!!
Face it harder, with spirit of play ..!!
