In a warmly farm with a kind farmer
Who product delicious fruits which were charmer
There were a an onion and a cute Garlic
Their appearance was like a lactic
Farmer sell all his product,
All of them were deduct
Those two friends see the world out of farm for the first time,
They saw good things, nice actions, and awful crime
In a nice big store they were put,
But nobody buy them, so they were soot
A woman said: oh look at this bad smell fruit,
She means the onion; the condition of the poor fruit was acute
The Garlic hadn't a better condition he was worse,
He talk with onion, and sometimes verse
Nobody bought them, so they were fester
For sure the humans have to be alter
In our life, sometimes we judge a person from his cloth or his shape
We said: my God! He is talented! No matter what he is, no problem if he is an ape
Many people like this way of living, they don't care,
They would shout the weak of others, they even blare
Its important for us to be powerful and give them a smile,
We never have to melt and be weak like a sandpile!
Love it, garlic and onion both are important as they were used for basic cooking here.....how cruel we to judge them by look, like onion, we can remove their old layers to have new silky new layer, as for garlic it can survive for long..if we have chance to plant it sure we will have healthy ones....so just look at human, if we give chance to them, we care, so they will be great person....nothing is worthless, everything come with value, i love the poem, great comparison_Unwritten Soul
Good comparison between the left behind onion and garlic which have a ripe smell and the conditions of many homeless and unwanted people. Understanding and love produces all. Good poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wonderful written poem, i like the theme of a farm setting well penned Ellias