S.D. TIWARI

Veteran Poet - 1,245 Points (December.1955 / India)

Farmer, Triolet - Poem by S.D. TIWARI

We eat food daily not giving a thought
how grown in fields, who have sweated.
Get in kitchen simply think, have bought;
we eat food daily not giving a thought.
Farmers grow things by working so hard
just give everything to us, self bear fret.
We eat food daily not giving a thought
how grown in fields, who have sweated.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, June 30, 2012



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