When I was walking next to it  

In the pathway at my home  

I felt like diving deep into the green of the grass, and

Sleeping on it wholly  

I was so amazed on the thought about sleeping on the green that  

I felt my scattered self  

Like the broken glass

Would amaze me in its reflection    

The little white feathery, squadron like grasses moving above the green  

Sort of invited me to let myself loose  

I wanted to shine and beck the call  

But before my attempt to lay on it, I felt myself to be slightly amassed  

It makes me think now that I should have done diving deep into the grass!

By Sushant Thapa

From: Nepal

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