Am i a butterfly?
Starting from its cocoon
struggling, struggling, struggling,
suffering a lot, morphs to a caterpillar,
happiness just now,
but struggling more,
stretching and shaking more,
transforms to a beautiful, charming butterfly,
But the going does not stop there.
The harsh climate, fallings, beatings
and yellings and cruelties of fate,
it wont give up
Failure and faith makes one strong,
It will reach its destination,
Fluttering around and muttering with friends,
As its time to fly back,
the body dies and decays in the tomb,
But the soul flutters even now,
whenever and wherever it can,
the body says 'Goodbye',
but the soul says "I'M ALWAYS WITH YOU!".........