My Farmer Guru Poem by Manish K S Bhattarai
My Farmer Guru
The scorching sunshine and
farmer pulling means in the field,
let me learn
O! Man,
I respected your over flowing sweat
I am proud seeing you
Had thus learn to be laborious,
Standing tall and independent,
Doing your Own,
And again the raining cleanse those sweat and heatness in you,
leading to soundness,
And here i am watching the whole scene and motivating my weak soul!
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