Born as a worm
She starts to transform
Along with the changing aims
Never bothering about their gains

There comes the fate's game
Her parents only consider fame
They want to stop her transform
Expect her to be just a silkworm

Tied with web of silk thread
Which stops her wings to spread
Even in the darkened bundle
Her changes never did dwindle

They want her to attain some status
Which planned when she's at fetus
Even though its not fair
She fulfilled her parent's desire

With her burning desire to fly
She emerged as a beautiful butterfly
Drowned with the colors so bright
She achieved her aim to write.

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Hi guyz☺

I would like to dedicate this poem to four important people whose poems inspired me the most.
cchinu
krishnakumaribalaji
AnAspiringSoul
most_bay
I don't know whether u guyz know it are not but your writings were the fuel to my writing flame 😆😆.

Once again I thank you all 😇😇🙏🙏.