Butterflies

Posted on by Reena Saxena

There was a knife in my back, and it hurt awfully. I saw life on the other side, and decided to quit the corporate corridors.

I am the only one to see spring in the winter of life. My dreams of creative pursuits bloom into reality. I blossom in several avatars, stopping and starting at will. It is my inherent nature to explore, but I was restricted by structured spaces.

The mirror can be cruel though,

“”You are not a spring bud anymore.”

“So what? I want the satisfaction of having led a full life.”

So far, so good …..

(100 words)

 

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