Miles of paddy fields catch the eye,
shimmering golden in the heat of the midday sun.
Farmers in straw hats with buffalo in tow,
crisp fresh air I have missed for so long.
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Each day the rooster heralds the morning, its throaty crow shattering the tranquil peace. Yesterday's rain transforms the earthy trail into muddy clumps and soggy grass. village life and its beauty portrayed so well that a reader swells in beauty. thank you dear poet. tony
This is a wonderful poem about nostalgia. It transported my mine back home. Think you should edit your topic to include nostalgia as well. Well written. Kudos!
Thank you. I did write a piece entitled Nostalgia. Perhaps you may want to visit it. It was published in the 2017 international anthology The Poetic Bond VII.
As beautiful as usual. I've smelt the fresh rustic air in your poem...