Green Grass
A Anjandev Roy
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Green grass
Is a divine class,
As I cosily lie on it,
I enjoy perfect bliss,
It's soft like fleece
And there is no glitch,
It's the real blessing of nature
With its impeccable stature,
I dream and dream with my pleasant poetic mind
And aspire to live in this celestial realm forever.
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