A QUIVERING BUTTERFLY

A large chunk of snow is being thrown by a girl at a boy who is giggling at her for her cozy and stuffed appearance in a cute woolen sweater and a funny cap. The boy immediately moved aside all because of his quick reflexes. Little did the boy know that the girl’s aim is so poor. The snow went straight to a wall and as soon as it hit the wall the bits of snow exploded into the nearby plant which is full of flowers. A little butterfly is playing with those flowers, and when the bits of snow hit the butterfly, it made her quiver. By looking at the shivering butterfly, the flowers could not help themselves but laugh hastily making the butterfly fly away with shyness.

Poor butterfly does not know that her flower buddies were also shivering when the chunks of snow hit them.

But why do only flowers laugh not the butterfly?

The answer to this is that ‘QUIVERING’ too is an art.

Art lives and breathes in everything we do. Anything that brings a little joy and a healthy laugh is considered an ART.