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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=451257" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A ladybird in the grass! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sitting by a forest brook<br>On the grass under a tree; <br>Just my little girl and me<br>I read to her from a book.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suddenly she called from afar.<br>Ladybird, lady bird in the grass.<br>She picked and put it in her palms<br>And then carefully kept it in a jar.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While feeding it some grass<br>Looking puzzled she asked me: <br>How did it get its name nani? <br>Is it because its dainty she asked.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It does have wings, I said.<br> It’s just a colourful insect<br>Yet isn’t it so very perfect? <br>God has made it well dressed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perhaps that’s why the name.<br> Maybe it’s really no mistake.<br>She bit into her cup cake<br>And said it’s all the same.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dear, God has eyes for details.<br>Whether it’s a creature big or small<br> You know, He loves them all.<br>She nodded and shook her pig tails.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Intrigued I searched the net.<br>Found myths and beliefs abound<br>Held in high esteem all-round.<br>By then Anika had named her pet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mamta+Agarwal">Mamta Agarwal</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=451257" data-title="A ladybird in the grass! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! de Mamta Agarwal" data-description="Sitting by a forest brook On the grass under a tree; Just my little girl and me I read to her from a book. Suddenly she called from afar. Ladybird, lady bird in the grass. She picked and put it in her palms And then carefully kept it in a jar. ..."></div> </div> </div>
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