Just Like A Butterfly

Looking around the same old walls,

Which I have been watching through last 17 years,

Where my parents judge the right for me,

Where what I do is decided by norma of society,

Where my dreams should be in limits,

Limits not set by me but people. 

But ask me.

Ask me once.

Ask me what I desire.

I desire to be admired,

Be admired of my beauty,

Unique beauty of my own,

Which has different colours possessed by no one else but me

I desire to amaze people,

Just like a butterfly. 

I desire to taste,

To taste nectars of different flowers,

So that I can judge or choose whats right and whats wrong.

I desire to be my own judge,

Just like a butterfly.

I desire to be free,

Free to roam anywhere

Free to dream beyond any limits 

Free to fly to achieve these aims

I desire to set limits of my dreams,

Just like a butterfly. 

I wish to be 

Free,

Accepted as I am,

And be beautiful with my wings 

JUST LIKE A BUTTERFLY !! 

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6 Comments Add yours

  1. Nothing is stopping you even now because your mind can fly high and these four walls can’t ever restrict that. You are meant to be amazing and you will be amazing. This writing of yours is just a replica of the person you are, which just tells us one thing that you are AMAZING. 😀

    1. Saloni says:

      You are right. Thanks a lot

      1. I am right that you are AMAZING… i know

      2. Saloni says:

        Haha yeah

  2. Vester Miles says:

    Awesome Poem if you get the tunes right can be a great song too…. 🙂

    1. Saloni says:

      Thank you so much. Well I leave it for a musician to get it tuned 😊

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