Dew
One fine morning, I went to the paddy field I thought that this year would get more yield.
The fields were completely covered with dew. Good harvest would remove the last year due
Winter season made tiny snow on paddy Had seen small sun in it by my daddy. Little mice advanced from banks 'hole. Drank the purest water of dew whole.
Stone sparrows came down from their nests And filled their stomachs with red pests.
Cattle struggled to eat the snowy grass
But the snow was the winter season's pass.
Children tried to catch the dew drops Water drops created many rainbows on crops. Farmers welcomed the seasoned cold water. It made the crops to grow better and better.
Copyright © Balasubramaniyan Venkataramani | Year Posted 2022
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