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Wednesday, May 11, 2011

A Lesson

I was walking wondering why

An infinitesimal butterfly

Is created with such beauty

But not assigned major duty!


By then, one flew past me

Something splendid and tiny.

Through roads of sand and gravel

I went on to grab the marvel.


I’d almost reached but it further flew

Playing hide n seek, out of my view.

Then, flapping its wings furiously

Slowly alighted on to a maple tree.


The tiny being had unknowingly

Taught me life’s lesson, savoury.

You look here, you search there

For happiness that’s present bare.


‘Tis when you would least expect

That it would upon you alight

Nothing you do will go futile

You’ll be happy, may be in a while……



2 comments:

  1. Anjali,

    Nice to see you back after such a long time. But the wait has been worth it as this is a beautiful poem telling very clearly that happiness is always there but it is we who fail to see it.

    Take care

    PS : Still waiting for your valuable views in my space.

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  2. thank you so very mch...
    i do visit your space, though not often.. lookin forward for your continued response.. take care.

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