Walking into those meadows, stretching my arms to you,
I yearn for a steady glimpse, to hold and embrace you.
Share your wings and let me fly
For that sight of the world with your eye.
I stitched these arms and made them wings
Tucked my feet and made the leap,
A long flight, truly it is.
To the end of life, from the edge of the sea..
Back into ME to all those things that none can see.
I know it was but a dream.
I was you, Butterfly…
Last night,
I did flutter by…
Chala bagundi! Krishna Mohan
ధన్యవాదాలు శిరీష.
Wow!! Cant say which one i liked better!! The capture or the write up..beautiful capture and apt writeup…reminded me so much of a dream in which I flew..over the blue waters..and meadows.. Like a butterfly
Thank you Namratha.
వండర్ఫుల్ పోయెమ్ కృష్ణ మోహన్ గారు! కంగ్రాట్స్!
ధన్యవాదాలు మూర్తి గారు.
భలే బాగుంది కృష్ణ మోహన్ ! Keep writing !
Thank you Radhika.
KM, your eye captures the image and your poetry tells the story… AWESOME
Thank you Viswanath.