Grass
A limerick
In the open field
Grass - But it is inconsequential
Strifled with, trampled on
Indulging in a little melancholy
...the rhythm of foot steps.
Epilogue
For most people, the first things that come to mind when "Nature" is mentioned are dainty flowers and oak trees. Of course, that includes me. But what caught my eye during the trip to Botanic Gardens was not the sweet chirpings of birds or the swaying of leaves to the wind; It was the grass I trampled underfoot.
Neglected by mankind, grass is actually the foundation for an all-inspiring Nature. Without grass, there will be no meadows nor pastures. Ultimately, grass is the primary factor contributing to Nature.
Sadly, the truth remains the way it is: Man would never stop to admire grass; it is simply not worthy of their time. Perhaps it is about time we stopped to take a look at what we have been missing out on. The beauty of grass is something no blossom can replace.
Humans are but weak and complacent creatures. Suppose we apply the never-dying spirit of grass to every day activities, wouldn't our lives be more fulfilling? Indeed, this is one of the many things we ought to learn from common flora. Often, we fail to employ the "never say die" mentality due to complacency. As such, we end up blaming everything but ourselves for our failure. What we do not realise, is that only people with true determination and perseverence shall be the last ones standing.
Personally, I feel that Nature has much more to teach us than what ordinary textbooks can provide. It is through Nature that we see and understand our real selves. Nature not only beautifies our environment, but it also takes on the role of a mentor in our lives.
When I looked down on the grass I stepped on mercilessly, I was inspired to write this poem. Why are humans destroying Nature? Why bring harm to such a beautiful and enriching entity? These were what came across my mind... I just had to pen them down.
Pearly Koh
TA 2A/07
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