Don't Quit Poem by Sona Khajuria
Don't Quit
The misty seasons passed by me.
And i lay in a corner for years alone.
One messy day,
A butterfly crossed my window.
Like new greenery, coming to cover a bare meadow.
For a few minutes, she roamed around.
Then settling on my hand.
She stared at me in a way.
As if reminding me of my living.
A cocoon shell i was engraving.
She was tender, though hit hard at my shell.
Broke it and drag me back.
Gave me her colours and an unwearied spirit.
Narrated me her hardships.
And endless transformations.
Being broken timely, still so complete.
Look at her wings, beauty can be seen.
Though being a human,
I was underestimating myself.
That lucky day, i was blessed with a tiny teacher.
And an everlasting lesson.
With her opened wings to fly back.
I was reborned with zeal and vigour.
A passionate fire inside of me. Burning even brighter.
To make me sour higher and higher.
Thankyou so much Sir @Kumarmani Mahakul 😊 And truly said, ordinary things are also full of wisdom... We just need a vision that can recognize it and appreciate it 😊
That lucky day, i was blessed with a tiny teacher. And an everlasting lesson. With her opened wings to fly back. I was reborned with zeal and vigour. A passionate fire inside of me. Burning even brighter. To make me sour higher and higher.......touchng expression with nice theme. From a tiny teacher we gain more wisdom. A brilliant poem has been shared astutely.10
A butterfly crossed my window For a few minutes, she roamed around. Then settling on my hand. She stared at me, The brightest stars needs the darkest sky.... Dark is an opportunity..don't lose it. great and marvelous advice. it empowers all who aree dejected..... thank u dear poet.. tony
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Caught by the curlies are we?