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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451253" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Simply grass....! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451253" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Grass is very pretty; <br>But it’s not simply grass, <br>Or just stuff of lawns.<br>If you go up and close, <br>You see a world <br>Of flowers, waiting <br>To be discovered.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451253" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Grass flowers keep a low profile; <br>Their colour, height not loud<br>To scream from far off…<br>But as I sit on grass<br>On a humid day, As Sun goes down <br>West in May, <br>Or at mid-noon in December<br>On an icy cold day; <br>Somehow they remind me<br>Of a six month old, <br>Who first learns to crawl<br>And raises his neck and turns<br>To make eye contact<br>With his mom.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451253" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The innocence writ large<br>On their face<br>Is their unique scent.<br> Although not effervescent; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=451253" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"> Yet timid… by no means.<br>What if they grow under trees? <br>Or wherever they get <br>To assert themselves.<br>They deserve applause for<br>Holding their own<br>On frail stems.<br>They arrest my gaze, <br>And I feel more than certain<br>God is in small details.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Mamta+Agarwal">Mamta Agarwal</a></strong></div>