Men Of Soil Poem by Sumit Ganguly

Men Of Soil

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All villagers are rich
pelican air sustain them
blue canopy hold imaginations
field and river nurse the souls.

Nature holds them as new mother
the woods make societies.
They move in straight lines,
feed cities by gems of earth and water.

Like inspiration behind success
they become invisible forces
to move us from today to tomorrow
in a hope cart.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hans Vr 30 August 2016

When we are able to enjoy the gifts of mother nature we tend to be truly rich. Wonderful wisdom, poetically expressed in this excellent poem.

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Sumit Ganguly 31 August 2016

Thank you r your inspiring comment.

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Sasanka Sekhar Panda 27 August 2016

The villagers are the children of nature. They are the true human without any pretentions. Bhalo kathaa bolechhen Ganguly Moshaye.

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Sumit Ganguly 28 August 2016

You have translated the poem in real terms. Thank you.

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Sarah Persson 27 August 2016

Ha brilliant outlook and so very wise. I really enjoyed this poem. Thank you

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Sumit Ganguly 28 August 2016

Thank you/

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