An Essence called Life

It laid there still
With its feet facing the sky...
Not moving an inch...
And could no longer fly...

It was the small butterfly...
Carrying rainbow on its wings...
Fluttering from flower to flower...
And doing all possible things...

It starts its life...
From being a worm....(caterpillar)
Wanting to escape the cucoon...
Waiting for its turn...

Into the beauties of nature...
It flies up high...
From over tress and bushes...
All flowers passing by...

It shows us beauty...
It shows us grace...
It brings a broad smile...
on everyones face...

Living its life...
The way it wants...
With not too many...
Of do's and dont's...

those beautiful things...
Are an attraction for many...
Trying to end its glee..
Is so uncanny...

Let it fly...
Let it flutter...
Lets not bring...
Its hapiness to shutter...

Learning a lot...
From this beauty of god...
Live life to its fullest...
And dont be a clod...

Just one day of shelf life...
Is all its got...
More days of hapiness...
Cannot be bought...

God has sent us...
With some mere days in hand...
So lets live this essence called life...
As much as we can!!

............................Smartmind............thats moi!.......................