Divine Grass Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

It's the grass...
Divine grass,
Perfectly green and fresh,
I see it in my wonderful vision,
It entices me to walk
Wearing my poetic shoon,
I can't refrain myself,
I walk and walk
With great pleasure
And find the infinite green grass stretches everywhere,
Gentle breeze blows,
The lovely grass dances with ease,
It's a delightful scene,
The frolicsome grasshoppers continuously sing,
It's wonderful to listen,
This way long time elapses,
Still I dream and dream
In my magnificent realm,
There is no end of it,
What a glorious time it is!