Meadow Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

My dear meadow, my sweet meadow,
Am I unknown to you?
How much peace and pleasure I enjoyed in my childhood days with your delightful company!
Even today I am extremely thrilled to remember that.
I may be grown up now,
But my feelings are still pure like a child,
I plead you my beloved meadow to recognize me properly,
I am still that child even with my adult stature;
I want to play with my frolicsome attitude in your soft bosom as before
And watch the cattle grazing in your delicate lap,
Don't turn your face from me, dearest meadow,
Embrace me in your loveliest green heart with great love and care.