Just as i was about to step on it, i looked at it
There lay a beautiful butterfly, senseless and dried
Its beauty though still intact
Life had unfortunately left it
I got infuriated at this grave cruelty
Why should nature destroy such a beauty so brutally?
Then i wondered about all things holding sublime beauty
Nature has a habit of destroying them before the turn ugly.
-Dnyaneshwar Sonawane
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