Butterfly Poem by Kalyani Pradhan

Once defeated
by the battle of life,
I was sitting and thinking
a lot about my past days.

At that time, a beautiful butterfly
came waving its wings
And sat on a flower
In front of me.

I don't know what happened to me
when I saw her,
So a thirsty man got the support of water.
As the flower blooms in autumn
She has only four days to live
Still, she is happy every moment
She is always smiling sitting on the flower.

Is my grief so great
that I want to die?

I'm so burnt
in the fire of my troubles
That I am unable to understand
Why is the butterfly,
which is going to die in four days,
still happy? ?

Am I a coward
afraid of the pain of life?

The little sweet butterfly
taught me a lot …
Today I got answers
to all the questions of life.