In an afternoon nap,
resting in mother green's lap,
a little kid dreamed.

a newly grown paddy field,
lying down till the eyes can reach,
green slender leaves,
dancing in the lime sun,
to the tune of harvest.

with the coastal wind,
passed a cloud.
One, two, three..
sprinkled drops from sky.

Alas! from the dream,
gotten up and cried,
little kid, annoyed
when found everything gone!

Only a naughty little wind,
peeping through the windows,
left,a tender leaf, green!
But, nowhere there,
any tree near!

The curtains danced,
in the wind,
hiding inside,
green tints of a dream..