Sakkthi Subramaniyam

Rookie (April 18,1985 / Salem)

Butterfly And Me - Poem by Sakkthi Subramaniyam

I extended my hands,
To chase, touch the butterfly.
Colors spilled on me -
As if a rainbow circled me.

I stood still in the middle,
Losing my path and senses-
This thrown off -words of solace.
As butterflies, always teach us something.

I’m still chasing my dreams- as butterflies.
Unsupported and unheard; all my actions goes vain.
Like butterflies, like rainbows - paths befuddle me.
These are true colors of life - endure it.


Comments about Butterfly And Me by Sakkthi Subramaniyam

  • Rookie Samanyan Lakshminarayanan (11/7/2009 10:22:00 PM)

    beautiful...butterflies are true colors of life (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, November 7, 2009



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