The Farmer In Me......... Comments

A fantastic poem reflects in many ways. In this world everything is used up, not for self but for others. Mother feeds her child as long as child is dependent on her, before and after birth. Not necessary the child may look after the mother. Farmer sows the seeds, nurture it with his hard work, not for self but for others. May be that is the purpose of life. Loved reading it. Beautiful presentation.

Field is mother earth always trying to feed her children. Duty of grown up child is to take care of the mother. Beautiful poem. Thank you.

At least the farmer in you is able to notice the forsaken and deserted look of the field! Most farmers just gather the crop and walk away unmindful.....! Man is essentially selfish. He is interested only in the returns! Actually I don't have any idea of what you really intend here Dinesh! Glad to see you back after a long interval!