A butter fly flew in the sky
With a love leaden heart
To the garden of flowers
Searching for the missing one
Whom it missed too much
But not find it in meadow
It moved hear and there
With broken heart
The search came to an end
As the fragrance had spread
It was easy to recognize now
to whom it missed.
It felt pleased
Finding the missing one
With embalming heart
It ,kissed and hugged .
Others envied
Then gazed with pleasure
Prayed God to bless them
as they will be living together .
Asha