When the rains pour down in joy,
From the smiling blue skies,
From the fluffy white clouds,
With rhythmic drum beats,
The farmers rejoice!
When the fields are wet with pearl drops,
Flourishing with fresh foliage and crops,
With fragrant rice grains,
With rich golden corns,
The farmers are jubilant!
The farm woman carrying her little baby,
Watches the green fields in delight,
Thank God! Her gloomy days are over!
As she treads back home with joyous contentment,
She flashes her million dollar smile!
You have captured the right moment in the picture through your nano precision poetic skills. The timely seasonal rain brings joy on the face of paddy farmers whose happiness knows no bounds when it happens. Thanks, Geeta ji.
Beautiful poem from a beautiful poet about a beautiful mother with her beautiful child in beautiful weather. All beautiful. Me i talked to the Sun and it also promised me a beautiful season. Time will tell.
A beautiful image of a village life....Well done.... Congrats for the POD!
Exquisite description like all of your poems. Compliments to your skill.
Such a magnificent poem dear madam...I love farmers who work hard to grow rice, maize and vegetables for country people. An endearing poem that tributes farmers' community
A very inspiring poem....like to read it again and again....top score Geeta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A pleasant poem, a happy image!