Touch and Raise Children Like a Butterfly


My words are now complete with this painting. Thanks to Sibella http://artsandrhymes.me/2015/09/10/new-creation/ for the painting.

— Anoop © People and Hearts

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TouRaise-Touch-Children-Like-Butterfly Painting Credits: http://artsandrhymes.me/2015/09/10/new-creation/
Thanks to Sibella from http://artsandrhymes.me for the painting.

Every child is like a butterfly by heart. Children are the most blissful creation of nature.

And these butterflies are super sensitive like delicate rose petals. If you hold these tiny tots firmly, they will be crushed into broken pieces of painful memories. But if you touch them like a butterfly, they will fly like vibrant butterflies to the colourful meadows of earth.

Childhood days are the nest for these butterflies to flourish. They evolve through various stages of life and finally become the flying butterflies. For their evolution, they need to be fed with pure love, care and goodness.

A mother’s love is equivalent to a mother’s milk. There’s no replacement for this ultra goodness in life. All the proper mentoring and attention given to kids play a vital role in their evolution as a sensible human being.

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Touch and Raise Children Like a Butterfly


TouRaise-Touch-Children-Like-Butterfly
Painting Credits: http://artsandrhymes.me/2015/09/10/new-creation/
Thanks to Sibella from http://artsandrhymes.me for the painting.

Every child is like a butterfly by heart. Children are the most blissful creation of nature.

And these butterflies are super sensitive like delicate rose petals. If you hold these tiny tots firmly, they will be crushed into broken pieces of painful memories. But if you touch them like a butterfly, they will fly like vibrant butterflies to the colourful meadows of earth.

Childhood days are the nest for these butterflies to flourish. They evolve through various stages of life and finally become the flying butterflies. For their evolution, they need to be fed with pure love, care and goodness.

A mother’s love is equivalent to a mother’s milk. There’s no replacement for this ultra goodness in life. All the proper mentoring and attention given to kids play a vital role in their evolution as a sensible human being.

The actions noticed by kids in their early days are deeply imprinted in their subconscious brain. A fear or agony encountered by children during these days will haunt them throughout their lives. So as parents, we are cautioned!

We must raise and touch our children like a butterfly.

— Anoop ©People and Hearts


PS: I’m in search of a magical picture for this article. This article is complete, only when I get that magical image.

When I find it, I will update the article again with the picture. Till then, my search continues…


PS: Thanks to Sibella for her lovely painting. Source –  http://artsandrhymes.me/2015/09/10/new-creation/

My Eyes Admired Her Raining Smile Silently


Smile -  Photo Courtesy: https://www.flickr.com/photos/rippo/231053722
Smile – Photo Courtesy: https://www.flickr.com/photos/rippo/231053722

When my wandering mind and cloudy eyes were searching for focus,

Flew the bubbly butterfly by spreading its green and pink wings,

Following her elegant footsteps like a crawling infant,

Standing on the slippery green grass to see her sipping coffee,

Turning my oscillating head towards her to see her speak,

Praying for the moistened breeze to blow to make her look at my eyes,

Smiled the serene butterfly at my dreamy eyes,

Then my eyes admired her raining smile silently…

  • Anoop © People and Hearts

Paper Boat Sailing with Butterflies


I envisioned a childish dream,
Paper boat wading through rivers,
Menacing breeze moving the paper boat forward,
Ripples portraying rainbows in front of the paper boat,
Butterflies flying on top of the rainbows,
Small fishes jumping through the dreamy rainbows,
Magic taking shape as the paper boat sailed with butterflies and rainbows…

  • Anoop @People and Hearts

Talking to the Butterfly


English: Siproeta epaphus, Butterfly World (Fl...
English: Siproeta epaphus, Butterfly World (Florida) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Early in the morning, I found you kissing the flowers,
So passionate, so intense;
It never appeared that you were drinking nectar.

Allow me to touch you with a watery feather,
Allow me to look into your eyes slowly,
Allow me to talk to you in a feeble voice.

I spent my childhood running behind you,
I wished to touch you and kiss you,
I wished to talk to you and be friends with you.

But you kept flying away from me,
You thought that I was scary,
You never gave me a chance.

Allow me to enter your heart like a smiling kid,
Allow me to touch your delicate eyelashes with mine,
Allow me talk to you like your childhood friend.

– Anoop

© People and Hearts