This beautiful green pasture
It is painted with green colour,
Travelling through wild road,
Autumn forest is perceived.
Ripen golden paddy swings,
In lap of green scene so early,
Farmers are busy in harvesting,
Across the green forest we see.
Bullocks are grazing beside here,
Farmers are taking little rest for while,
Fruit of labour is ripen in hilly field,
After sowing seeds, they are harvesting.
Reaping golden fruits of own duty,
Farmers are eagerly busy in autumn,
As early as they will take paddy,
New food grains will be cooked.
Divine green is singing for them,
In this emerald forest in devotion,
Work is worship and worship is work,
God is pleased in righteous action.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,24 October 2017. All rights reserved.
Wonderful verse, Kumarmani.. So often we go about our days not paying attention to what brings all action together. This poem is a great reminder, perhaps a perfect metaphor, for the notion that all things are in harmony. Or, as you say, " Work is worship and worship is work." A great verse, Kumarmani.
This poem complements the previous one I read: it is an Autumn poem which goes perfectly with this period of time.
Harvesting In Autumn with the muse of earning, great poem shared, thank you sir,10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Each Stanza is beautiful painting of words Kumarmani :)