Monday, January 11, 2021

It Rains In Delhi- 03 Comments

Rating: 4.5

Folded hands that till the fields
And feed the nation
Hold firm in clenched fists;
Aching hearts do not waver.
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Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
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Geeta Radhakrishna Menon 21 January 2021

Brilliant poem on the farmers of India and the current situation.

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Unnikrishnan E S 21 January 2021

Thank you Geeta. As always, you come out with the best words, right from the heart, whenever you write to me. Obliged

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M Asim Nehal 19 January 2021

Power makes people arrogant. Hope better sense will prevail.5*

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Unnikrishnan E S 21 January 2021

Let us hope that those in the power see reason

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me poet yeps poet 14 January 2021

stay tuned abut the world

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Unnikrishnan E S 21 January 2021

Nice words, thanks

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M.J. Lemon 14 January 2021

So much power in but a few words. The resolve of the people to stand united is so eloquently conveyed. A brilliant work, and to myfavourites.

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Unnikrishnan E S 21 January 2021

Thank you, MJ, for visiting this page and recording your words of appreciation. Obliged

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Nice poem on the Farmers' agitation

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Unnikrishnan E S 21 January 2021

Thank you sir, for your appreciation

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Varsha M 13 January 2021

So very true....after reading your Delhi 2. This poem means a lot. Folded hands that fed nation niw being clenched to suffer. That's beautiful...the conditions of farmer here is really pathetic at hands of nation's rulers.

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Unnikrishnan E S 21 January 2021

Very true, Varsha. Thank you for your words

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Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon

Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon

PUTHENCHIRA, KERALA, INDIA
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