Ashwika Ramasarma, Class 2, Mitra Academy, Arakere Gate, Bengaluru
Once I saw a butterfly
Then I too tried to flutter by
I loved its wings
I wanted its rings
It was so colourful
Then I wondered Oh God how beautiful!
It followed me wherever I went
Carrying its hues and scent
Finally it went off my sight
I know not where, as fell the night.
June, 2024
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