Oh Butterflies! show me the way,
to the green meadows where I can rest;
Lie down and look the clouds,
And hear the birds chirping from their nest.
Oh Butterflies! take me to the shore,
Where I can leave my footprints in the sand for few seconds;
And play with the water as the waves roar,
Where I can forget what it feels to be tense.
Oh Butterflies!
guide me to a forest
Where I am enveloped in greenery;
Where I can smell the wet soil during the rains,
And the aroma of flowers while I chew a berry.
Oh Butterflies! You are so lucky,
To fly around and do the dance of freedom;
Blessed are the flowers you visit,
While we struggle in this materialistic kingdom.
Vizzmaya is a wanderer in the land of stories and an explorer in the sea of poetry. She is 10 years old but her life’s experiences make her writing age faster but gracefully. She is awaiting for the release of not just her first book but all her 7 e-books via Amazon by the end of November, titled- Vizzmaya’s wonderland (parts 1 to 7) which contain poems, stories, write-ups and jingles. She hopes they add positive energy to the lives of everyone who reads them and is passed on to others for their betterment.
Vizzmaya Jalal, a Class 5 student of St. Francis ICSE school, Mumbai, is a poetess, a writer, an aromatherapist, a herbalist, a classical singer, a classical dancer, a keyboard player, a basketball and chess player and a linguist who speaks 9 languages. She is an iron girl who sees her bedridden mother medically suffer like hell each day and yet inspires and motivates her to fly higher with the help of my maternal grandfather’s positive energy and take others along with her beyond the clouds of earthly problems and pain to a peaceful place where spirituality and science live together in harmony; thus staying true to her name, Vizzmaya which means wonderment.