The butterfly of joy

The colorful butterfly of joy flies,
Heart to heart those have ties;

The colors of mirth change with time,
Leaving faces with fragrances divine;

It stays for a moment on the little heart,
Before you realize flies to another heart;

Sucking the sweet nectar of optimism,
Stays long in blooming hearts of some;

The more you run after it the far it goes,
The lesser you chase earlier it comes close;

It is the dynamic state of mind,
Peep inside your flower heart & find.
-Chitkala Mulye

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