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Green grass grown on my skin
I was shocked to see its offense
Whenever I tried to chop it
Again it appeared with a stance
Butterflies started to surround me
But then a donkey chased me
And when I yelled at the donkey
It ran a few yards away from me
And then the donkey produced a loud surprising giggle
I knew it was only a scream but looked like a chuckle
Astonished to see why this donkey doesn’t fear me
But I felt trepidation as the donkey might tear me
Thinking me as a piece of sand
Where plenty of grass grown
And when the kids saw me
They came nearer to me
And started catching the butterfly
Without identifying me and my cry
Then I realized that I got reverted back to human soil
From this human soil people were created in toil
When given only a week to do something
I did something different to go beyond my living
Oh Lord of the world remake me again
I’m shocked and in a great pain
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