Monday, 11 February 2008

Butterfly

An age old contradiction
-an age old argument
-an age old dilemma...

Its like a butterfly.
A butterfly that grows beautiful
Throws open its shell
Breaks aways from the cocoon
And breathes fresh air.

Its like a butterfly
A beautiful butterfly
A beautiful butterfly that flutters all the time.
Two pretty wings that colour and shine,
Two delicate wings that fly high in the sky
And breathe fresh air.

Its like a butterfly
With two angelic wings...
One wing - lovely, soft, pure and divine.
The other - vibrant, harsh, thinking, desired.a
A powerful pair of co-existing wings.

Its like a butterfly
With two pretty wings
They make the butterfly FLY.
Cut one wing - its starts withering
Pluck the other - it pronounces its 'INCOMPLETE'.

Its like a butterfly
With two pretty wings
Live with the two wings...
Kill with the two wings...
Its like a butterfly.

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