A Sad Butterfly Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

A colorful butterfly entered,
My room suddenly and I cared,
Not to have a glimpse of it,
As it spread the wings in the joyful flight.

Perhaps the wind outside,
Made it find a safe place to hide,
Maybe it was the glow,
Of my room that it was attracted so.

Whatever the reason might have been,
I was busy in reading poems and had not seen,
What exactly was going on around,
Until my ears received a sound.

Yes it was the sad butterfly,
That like a dreamer flew so high,
Challenging the whirling fan,
That tore its pride all on a sudden.

Oh! The beautiful butterfly,
Was in much pain and tried hard to fly,
I felt pity for it,
Then I thought- can anyone overcome fate?