Beauty of the wings, in their colours lies.
with colourless wings, worried is, butterfly,
Decides to not bother, she yet can fly,
more important for her, to wander in the sky.
The colours on the wings are her pride,
but it is set of her wings, on which she glides.
The colours are for viewers, to like or dislike.
She needs just two sets wings, to sigh.
Though beauty is passion of every butterfly,
but knows, colourless not going to die.
With white or black, she can easily sustain,
if any of the wings goes, can't bear the pain.
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