Flying and flying <br /> looking and looking <br /> searching and searching <br />whirling and whirling <br />the butterfly <br /> sat on a flower. <br /> <br />The breeze felt lovely <br /> the sky more azure <br /> the flower <br /> bright and scented <br /> it felt all life there. <br /> <br />Now he broods. <br />Discerns what is good <br />What is bad too. <br /> Where did I wrong? <br />Is there pain after death. <br /> What should I do? <br />Keshadurapal 19-11-2010<br /><br />Golaka behari Acharya<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/after-one-sitting/
