arvindcrp
10-04-2009, 03:41 PM
Butterfly dreams
I extended my hands,
To chase, touch the butterfly.
Colors spilled on me -
As if rainbow circled me.
I stood still in the middle,
Losing my path and senses- this
Thrown off - some words of solace.
As butterflies, always teach us something.
I’m still chasing my dreams- as butterflies.
Unsupported and unheard; all actions goes vain.
Like butterflies, like rainbows - paths befuddle me.
These are true colors of life - endure it.
Please post ur comments
Can I add still some more scribblings
I extended my hands,
To chase, touch the butterfly.
Colors spilled on me -
As if rainbow circled me.
I stood still in the middle,
Losing my path and senses- this
Thrown off - some words of solace.
As butterflies, always teach us something.
I’m still chasing my dreams- as butterflies.
Unsupported and unheard; all actions goes vain.
Like butterflies, like rainbows - paths befuddle me.
These are true colors of life - endure it.
Please post ur comments
Can I add still some more scribblings