Silent Poem by vijay gupta

The sun was yet to arise
weather was cool and calm,
And the mild breeze was bellowing
slowly and slowly.
Chirping of birds
were going on
But a small butterfly
sitting in my corridor was silent
as the calm morning weather.
I saw the scene
which was looking awkward.
Why the butterfly was so calm?
In the last I found
that two tiny pink flowers
were absent from my corridor.
They may plugged by someone.