Butterfly butterfly, how do you do?
Then Mumma made a cut out!
I colored you purple, yellow and brown
Made me so happy, I jumped up and down.
You looked so pretty
In those colors all over you.
Mumma snipped in the center
to put on the finger too!
I put you on and made you fly
Up up up, in the sky!
Sent on my BlackBerry® from Hutch
8 comments:
Hmmm you compelled me again to post a comment here. :P
Very beautiful butterfly, extremely happy Anirudh and equally lovely poem ! Did you write it ?
hey... i didn't know there was poet lurking in there? :)
Very creative ..butterfly as well as poem
Wow that poem is as good as the butterfly. A great idea of putting it on Anirudh's finger so he could fly it! You never cease to amaze me with your ideas :-)
Awwww.... :-) very nicely creative.
@all: Thanks for such lovely apreciative comments!
Cuckoo: Yes I wrote the poem..it was kind a on the fly..I actually started by writing in sentences but somehow it wasn't coming out interesting enough So I changed it into a poem :)
This smart little boy
He is such a joy
The talented lady whom he calls mum
Is lucky to have an equally talented son
:)
Atta boy Anirudh and atta boy mum!!
Lovely poem! And the butterfly, Well done Anirudh!
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