Time will come again
I tried capturing a butterfly
through my camera lens.
It simply fluttered by
leaving me in suspense.
I kept trying for a while
then I gave up the chase.
It wasn’t worthwhile
to run all over the place.
As I stood under a tree,
a little bird flew by.
Perhaps it glanced at me.
Perhaps it saw me sigh.
A smile came on my lips,
as the bird stopped to pose.
Happy were my fingertips,
as my muse was so close.
Why chase after happiness,
when it decides with whom to stay.
It is only our foolishness –
why not live to the fullest each day?
Beauty is in everything- all around us,
if you believe your own acumen.
Yet it’s okay if you make a fuss –
time flies by do that it can come again!
© Taruchaya
2021 April PAD Challenge: Day 27
Prompt, write a Believe and/or Don’t Believe poem.
P.S – I’m down with Covid 19, hence this delay. Still I want to complete this challenge…better late than feel sorry later!
This is great !!
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the scream of the butterfly
is an omen
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Awwww… This is gorgeous. Deep and thoughtful post. ❣️❣️ I thoroughly enjoyed this, thanks for sharing.
Btw…. Get well soon. Sending you positive vibes 🤗🤗
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Thank you 🙂
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Such a beautiful imagery with a wonderful message ❤… loved how u portrait this ! 🙂
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Thank you for your kind words.
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