</></>A blade of grass
Yearning for a dropp of water
Greyed in its painful penance..
With a pitiful tremble fed it
With a pailful of water
And quenched its thirst in great humility.
O on the nerves the earth
I played a Melody of Greenery!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i tried to remove the extra p in dropp but failed to edit..sorry for the error.