Only Option

O peasants and farmers You are real sufferers We always see you toiling In open field and sowing The wind is favorable The rainfall is troublesome Weather is playing hide and seek You are always poor and weak You are semi starved Always kept faith and believed But nothing proved fruitful You were always forced to remain scornful Markets are full of vegetables Food grain stock is also available But where is suitable remuneration? It is suffering alone with addition The sky is empty and hollow So the earth won’t allow to plough and take more harvest As there remains nature’s cruel test Labor and hard work is the only option No one wants to look at our frustration Please alleviate our sufferings and assist with reasonable offerings