The Real Challenge.

Still I awake in early morning As a ritual practice followed in years Taking my walking stick I walks The paddy field once my working field I am no more capable to farming Or the village is turned a face to paddy field The overgrown grassy and marshy land it became Where lot of birds and cows finds their place The tortoise, frogs are left somewhere Their life became near extinct Thanks to the modern methods of agriculture And the pollution made to the water sources Unable to withstand the climate change And heavy loss to agriculture a problem Still I wakes up in early dawn Thanking the sun giving me a life chance And a clear visibility of the world anew Somewhere I finds the brightest hopes May there be a return of prosperity And the followers of my footsteps takes the challenge.