Today, I saw few butterflies flying around the room.
Butterflies of all the colours, spreading joy in their wings
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow
Their flight was so pulchritudinous and alluring!
Flying up, they were talking their own stories and laughing on their jokes;
Didn’t stop to notice someone noticing them fly with amusement.
Their colours were so magical, that anyone would lose their mind in them.
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow
The magnificent Red one, in the middle of its gossip, looked at me.
The purple one created magic in its look – the look that worth more than money.
The ‘yoyo dude’ blue one was the youth of the group I guessed.
And the green had balanced thoughts which I could say when it glimpsed at me.
The ‘smiling princess’ yellow adorned its wings with wisdom and joy.
They were different in colour yet their flight was with joy and togetherness.
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow
All the butterflies were foxy and all of them were mesmerising.
I bet nobody would stop looking at them
For, they were colourful and lovely.
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow
Yes, I was starring at the plain walls.
Yes, there were no butterflies at all.
Yes, I was google-ing over the internet surfing the meaning for colours.
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow
And this is what boredom brings to us.
