The Cutest Butterfly Poem by Saroj Padhi

The little butterfly in my life's garden
flutters excitedly for a flight
into the blue spaces of the rainbow-tinged Sky
as the gardener in me has to fight
alternately with truant rain and the soil gone dry;

gone are the moments of spasm at birthing
as the caterpillar has left the cocoon
in its dreamt-of-desire to fly
to an all time high
before scripting lines of eternity on the blue spaces-
as I water the plants for blooms to beam
and entreat the seeker of freedom
to fly back sometimes to the garden of my dream
where love gives new wings to every new flyer
without any regret or any secret sigh
to enjoy the nuances of the beautiful flight
under the starry eyes of the Moon
or beneath the splendorous Sun's roving eye.