Compensation
D Deepak Kumar Pattanayak
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Compensation
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He lies like a cucumber
In a orchard
Away at early morn
Like a fortune hunter
Seeks modest fare
No idle and vain life
Nor one of useless
Toil and strife
Active and industrious
But not clever like another, who
Is not unconvincing
Rather more of a talker
One day he scarcely knew
That his master visited there
On seeing the person
He started praising master's person
Flattering him and his looks
Forgetting his work and mission
The not-so witty and not-so clever
Said nothing but gathered
All the fruits and all the flowers
That he produced
Through his silent labour
And placed them
In the hands of his master
It is not the talker
Who produces the most
It is the-he cool and quiet
Who brings the greatest
Amount of blessing
Although he asks nothing
He receives everything
Whether we care for the fruit or not
It will come to us when we deserve it…..
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