A long walk behind bullocks
To plough the paddy field
And make ready the field
For comfortable seedling planting.
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Poor bullocks but always helpful. The farmer receives moon light and works hard under sun. Then only supplies food to all. Nice poem on farmers and honour for them.
A thoughtful write about the cultivation, cultivator and food for people. Enjoyed
A travel back to life in an agricultural village..... When I read this poem, a number of childhood memories arose in me! I still remember the court yard made into a stage of beaming activity by men and women singing songs and threshing paddy in the bright light of petromax! Those were such fun filled days! Thank you for giving back those memories once again!