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Hail Farmer Deity

Fantasy ...

Farmer chills
even on heap of chillies
After all, chilles are his babies
he nursed, made it ready for dishes 

Harvest joy, no less than a winner 
Time to voyage in blissful orbiter
Not as a toiling Farmer 
But as a harvesting Emperor 

Reality ...

Though deity of food, fodder
Farmers, unaware of own future 
Will crop be meager or bumper?
Will his efforts satiate hunger of poor?

Hail Deity of arable land treasure 
Prioritise resolving issues of farmer 
Else, Deity may curse in different manner
May quit farming, trigger epidemic hunger 
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© Dr Hitendra Mehta, India ????

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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