Monday, 30 November 2015

VIBGYOR



Brown rich sand of the field
Felt the child running into it.

Jumping smearing herself with it
the sand: a smell she found hard to brush off!

In mother's eternal love she felt cuddled
When a caterpillar walking unto her knees,
Brought out from her reverie!

In wonder and amazement she perceived!
Observed in wonder the hairy, colorful and the amazing creep!
On being observed, it climbed into its palm: a threshold!
As soon as it touched her palm, she had metamorphosed into a colorful butterfly!

It shades the shades of glorious Rainbow she saw!
Filling her, in a halo of happiness and glee!

Hearing her giggle, and swarming her head thrice
crowned her in its own colorful aura,
Blessing her, it named her VIBGYOR!
 Pic Courtesy: Google

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