
From afar i watched it flit about,
This winged beauty all alone.
It has but a day to live,
It knows that,and so it flits about.
If only I am a butterfly,
And know not what is in store,
I too can fly with a happy frame,
And sit on dreamy flowers in this life.
So from afar I see a destiny,
That is different than mine,
Death does come nearer and nearer,
But I know ,I am not a butterfly.
Jayamala.

