‘Butterfly, why are so sad?
You look dull and faded’
‘Squirrel,I am afraid
Feeling like dead,
Fearful of the day,
When you will take a different way!
I will remain behind alone.
Sleepless night, no wish for dawn!
The feeling that you won’t there, one day
Only with me, your memories will stay!
It would be the worst time for me.
That makes my eyes, a crying sea!’