Gone With The Wind

And the whole universe has conspired to make the flowers' final call get heard!

In the blissful serenity of the solitude sight

Exchanged the truest thoughts in the twinkling night

Finally the day has come for the butterfly

Through the pinnacle peak to say Good-Bye

The Wings were heavy with the stocks

But the heart was light with the talks

As I see her disappear, flying up in the air

I flung my silent wishes in pair -

"Good-Bye Butterfly" and "Take Care"