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World Calls Me As Grass

Perhaps  I am only a grass
Living on the top of this hill
Trees here may think
They are taller than me
Million , trillion and zillion 
But they are beneath me
As they cannot survive on the top
Don’t have me any fear on hurricanes
Heavy rains or floods 
I am always safe here.
Indeed I am the first one here
Blessed with the first ray of sun
And it is me the first get a feeling
Of a feather touch as soon as Moon
Appears and I am always happy
As getting the kisses of Breez continually 
Decorated with golden pearls at morning 
And brighten with a silver crown at night 
I am living here as a queen 
But the world always calls me as a grass
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Hu Avatar
June 13, 2012 at 3:03 AM
yor poem has been woven intricately.Very beautiful and thanks for yor comments.
Chakrapany Avatar
June 13, 2012 at 3:51 AM
thank you for your kind words.jk
Britt Avatar
June 13, 2012 at 1:23 AM
This poem portrays the realistic outlook of those who are content with their position in life knowing who they are and what positive benefits they reap. I hope this is a poem that inspires all to go for what they know and not only what they see. Appreciate what you have and live comfortably <3
Chakrapany Avatar
June 13, 2012 at 3:51 AM
thank you for your kind words .jk
Nair Avatar
June 12, 2012 at 10:50 AM
Thnks Jayachandran for your kind comments. Your lines tho simple have got a deep quality about them. Keep on writing. All the best :) Jag
Chakrapany Avatar
June 12, 2012 at 11:05 AM
Dear poet ,i think you are a malayali .priya kavi thangalude kavithakal enikku valare eshtappettu .ente e kavitha ennu parayavunna srrishty vayikkuvan angayepolulla valare bhahumanyanaya oru kavi kanicha mahamanaskathaykku valare nandhi.njan evide varunna oro divasavum angayude oru kavitha yenkilum vayikkukayum ente abhiprayam rekappeduthukayum cheyyum .subha rathry.jk
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