I.P. GOPIKRISHNAN PISHARODY
Butterfly - Poem by I.P. GOPIKRISHNAN PISHARODY
At last he came outside from the pupa,
he saw the world of beauty;
his wings are very beautiful and glows in light
he fly from one flower to another
They given him the honey for his thirsty
wind play with him
he saw the world near to him only
like baby in a house yard;
the big tree let them,
to play in his shade.
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