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Less talk about-Farmer
Sunday,2nd August 2020
Sooner or later
he shall be no more
burdened under the debt
his name will be forgotten and less talked about
rain god plays havoc
sometimes in access and sometimes no stock
he looks towards the sky
and asks why?
sometimes people play
and snatch his land away
thieves, jungle animals destroy his crop
sometime incessant rain stays non -stop
flood allows no sleep
the roof is blown away and keeps him under the sky
utensils, grain and all households washed away
now where to go and stay?
We call him "the father of the universe"
but he has only curses
everybody is against him
nature, water, and we create problems
Dr. Jadia Hasmukh
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