Looking For Such A Place... Poem by Harshini Priyaa

I travelled in a train,
To to a place,
With various cultures and,
No discrimination of race.

As we rushed, through the train
I reached a place, fully green and plain.
I stopped and stepped out,
Many farmers were in a working bout

They were happily tilling,
By enchantingly singing.
Small children were amusing,
And the scenery was relaxing.

Everyone were cherishing their occupation,
And proud of their farming relation.
Effort was seen in their hardworking,
Beauty was seen in their honest earning.

This place seems - Mysterious and amazing,
They ended the gender discrimination
And adored the culture variegation.
So, In such a place, peace has emerged...