I saw a dream that, I was a butterfly.

 



I saw a dream that,
I was a butterfly.
I felt the freedom,
By flying high.
But then,
I went into someone's eye.
And,
she made me cry.
Then I realize,
How butterfly dies.




I was too tired to go to the party of my cousin's reception. My whole family left and they locked the main door from outside. So I was feeling very secure, a little bit afraid but, peaceful. I went to my room after eating some food which was obviously made by me, fries and cold drink, as I know nothing about cooking instead of making fries and pouring soft drink in a glass. The moonlight was shining through my window, casting a soft glow in my room. As I fell asleep, soon I found myself dreaming.

In this dream, I found myself transformed into a beautiful butterfly. My delicate wings shimmered with vibrant colors, and I could feel the gentle breeze. It was an extraordinary feeling, like nothing I had ever experienced before. I fluttered from one flower to another. The trees whispered secrets to me, and the flowers were dancing in the wind.
 
As I explored my newfound world as a butterfly, I noticed the patterns of nature, I flew over crystal-clear streams that were shining like diamonds. Everywhere I looked, there was wonder and magic. I felt a sense of freedom my worries fading away. It was amazing to experience life from some other perspective.

Then the freedom ended, a girl came running towards me as if she was a beast and hold me from my wings that caused me pain, a lot of pain. I wanted ti get released but she was not ready to leave me. She was hurting me and she did not wanted to accept it. After some time, she leaves me but my wings became weak and the color of my beautiful wings were left on his fingers, that she was removing with her shirt. I was not left beautiful now and after that horrible experience, I was very sad, and my journey as a butterfly eventually came to an end. I landed on a leaf, with happiness of my beautiful experience but at the same time the pain of that captivity, I faced some time before and in that pain my last breathe leaves my small mouth and I felt dead there, on the leaf. Though in reality I was a girl lying peacefully in my bed. I felt suffocated and my eyes got open. I was alive. The dream had touched my soul and left an incredible mark on my heart.

When I woke up, I felt a new sense of determination. The dream had shown me my own reality that I used to do with the butterflies. I never thought that how much they face when we hold them from their wings and also what happens to them when we leave them. I realized that dreams were not merely illusions but powerful glimpses of our deeds.

I got up from my bed and went to window, looking at the sky and after sometime, a butterfly came and sat on my finger. I felt a kiss on my finger. i took camera from my table and clicked a picture at the same time. With my smile she flew away taking away the heaviness of my heart too.




This dream inspires that we should transform from a beast to a fairy with time and with messages given by universe, just as a caterpillar transforms into a butterfly. We should respect and take care of each and every thing present on this universe. these are the real beauties of our world and without them, nothing looks beautiful and perfect.






Thank You!
Stay Tuned!

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