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THE BED ON EARTH!!!

All the small lives stay inside it

Some stay on it…

All the big lives rest on it…

                                               In summer light it shines

                                               In the winter night it cools

                                               And in the winter noon it sheds…

For a wondering masters

It acts as a resting room…

                                               It gives beauty…

                                                Without it there might not be beauty

                                               With it also they look ugly…

After a long walk

On the winter night

I lay on it…

All my stress & tensions

Were thrown off

                           What is it???

                                   Nothing but a green grass.

                                  All around it seems to be a weed

                                  But for some it is a habitat

                                   And for me it is a bed!!

                                   The bed on the earth…

                                    Which reveals me from my pain…

                                  It strengthens me…

                                 With its spongy touch…