Reminiscence…

If I’m given a chance,I would get back to my childhood,to talk with my soft toys rather than people, though neither responds. If I’m given a chance,I would get back to my childhood,to cherish the carefree days,problem free weeks and enthusiastic years. If I’m given a chance,I would get back to my childhoodwhere fights lasted […]

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Musings of a Butterfly

You admire me now,But,I was once, a tiny egglying on the verge of a leaf,trusting none. Next, a caterpillar,creeping, crawling, eatingand eating,preparing myself tosurvive. Then, a life inside a cocoon,Pupa, they call.Nobody knows,I’m dying inside,suffocating in isolationand the terribledarkness. What!?Am I a butterfly?with wings, a fresh lifeand a new world. The darkness got mecolours all […]

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