Totally in a zone of creativity watching landscapes of
India capture my attention fully, hot, humid weather, tak-
ing it's toll on people as they walk, cut rice in the fields,
toil and labor to make their living.
A simple, yet very hard and difficult way to exist, no one
there to lend a helping hand, man, woman and child alongside
each other doing what they can to live their lives on earth.
This poet's mind thinking of many ways to improve the way
they live, wanting to make it easier, give them a taste of
life with some more pleasure than what they have now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You have been quite objective in your portrayal of hard working people of India. They have made tremendous progress in various fields but much needs to be done to improve standard of living of rural folk, landless people and those who migrate to urban areas to earn their livelihood. Thanks for voicing their plight and resolve to do something to improve their lot.