Don’t Catch The Butter Fly Poem by vijay gupta

Don’t catch the butter fly
It was early morning.
Sun was growing from the east.
Icy peaks of the mountains were bathing from the gentle sun rays.
The pines threes were watching the icy peaks of the mountain in the style as they were saying good morning to the glowing peaks.
Cranes were flying in the sky.
In the ridges,
The sheep’s were going for grazing in the jungle.
A lake was there in the lap of the mountains.
It was surrounded by the tulip and roses.
Some butter flies were also flying there.
A small child came and run to catch the butterfly.
But a thorn came in his way by saying
“please, don’t catch the butterflies”.