Saturday, March 1, 2008

Butterfly butterfly, how do you do?

First we traced you out,
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


Cuckoo said...

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 ?

Guruprasad said...

hey... i didn't know there was poet lurking in there? :)

Swati said...

Very creative ..butterfly as well as poem

Ruchika Indrayan said...

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 :-)

Just Like That said...

Awwww.... :-) very nicely creative.

~nm said...

@all: Thanks for such lovely apreciative comments!

Cuckoo: Yes I wrote the 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 :)

Neera said...

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!!

PG said...

Lovely poem! And the butterfly, Well done Anirudh!