A white tiny butterfly,
wings like two petals of tagar flower,
the wind stands still to make it fly,
Perhaps earth rotates slower to allow it live,
room for all,
rules of gravitation is bent for him,
There is room for all,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful little poem! Liked the you have started the poem from a tiny butterfly! Appreciated the poem...thanks for sharing....10
Thank you Dr Swain.I liked your Poet of the day poem.Congratulations.