With words i wove my wings and added colors of friendship. blessed with love from all, i hop to new poetic flowers, in the garden of life, wanders me, the pretty butterfly :)
Oh God, This poem is so like myself.. believe me i revolve around the notion of me being the butterfly, of being able to kiss the flower and then bid it farewell and never having to look back, of being able to look pretty and most importantly of being able to fly.
oh wowww...n d pic is just toooo beautiful!!!
ReplyDeleteOh God, This poem is so like myself.. believe me i revolve around the notion of me being the butterfly, of being able to kiss the flower and then bid it farewell and never having to look back, of being able to look pretty and most importantly of being able to fly.
ReplyDeleteI adored this poem :) ! yes the pretty you!!
with words i wove my wings..beautiful thought.
ReplyDeletesimple n nice.. :)
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CHeers..!!
Arjun
Hey .. thanks all of you .. for liking even the simplest of my words :) !! i am indeed obliged ...
ReplyDeleteyup simple and nice as said by arjun
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ReplyDeletehi butterly...welcome to a garden which boasts of the best flowers out there...he he...short crisp simple n above all..beautiful...
ReplyDeleteagreed Sandeep... This is indeed a lovely garden !!
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