Corrupted the minds,
Never folding up the blinds,
When they gawked,
I gnarled and flapped
like a butterfly
in the open sky.
Had I been the cocoon,
Wings would
never had bloomed.
~Krupali
Where words connect souls
Corrupted the minds,
Never folding up the blinds,
When they gawked,
I gnarled and flapped
like a butterfly
in the open sky.
Had I been the cocoon,
Wings would
never had bloomed.
~Krupali
noice!
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Beautiful ❤
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Well written….I’m glad to see you back with poetry, dear Krupali…..
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This is absolutely wonderful.
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