Author:
Adrita Bhattacharjee
Happiness
Happiness is a disease,
A smile spreads with ease,
A laugh is passed around,
A silly little sound,
Floating with the breeze!
An Artist’s Aura
Oh! for an artist’s stroke
To pick up a brush
And the paint the sky
With colors amok!
The little Dragonfly!
She observed, as a small dragonfly slowly joined them. The dragonfly was different, disabled as it would seem.