She feels the pleasure
When the wind tickles her.
She soars high
And yet is tender & fragile.
She craves attention,
But when she starts becoming
The center of attraction.
She starts fluttering.
And soon
She flies away,
Wherever her heart desires.
They adore her grace.
They compliment her beauty.
They get inspired from her hues.
They envy her liberty.
But nobody cares
About the metamorphosis.
About the time she took
To evolve herself.
So when they chase her
She flies away,
wherever her heart desires.
She wanders
To the rhythm of her heart
Which makes them wonder
And gets them mesmerized.
She senses that and teases them
To assure herself
That though they have the power to hurt her
She has the ultimate supremacy to fly away.
And once assured
She flies away,
Wherever her heart desires.
However,
She likes being unpredictable,
In the world of I-know-it-all.
So quietly
She flies away,
Whenever her heart desires.
When the wind tickles her.
She soars high
And yet is tender & fragile.
She craves attention,
But when she starts becoming
The center of attraction.
She starts fluttering.
And soon
She flies away,
Wherever her heart desires.
They adore her grace.
They compliment her beauty.
They get inspired from her hues.
They envy her liberty.
But nobody cares
About the metamorphosis.
About the time she took
To evolve herself.
So when they chase her
She flies away,
wherever her heart desires.
She wanders
To the rhythm of her heart
Which makes them wonder
And gets them mesmerized.
She senses that and teases them
To assure herself
That though they have the power to hurt her
She has the ultimate supremacy to fly away.
And once assured
She flies away,
Wherever her heart desires.
However,
She likes being unpredictable,
In the world of I-know-it-all.
So quietly
She flies away,
Whenever her heart desires.