Lekhny composition -16-Feb-2024

Village fest [Poem]

I remember it’s a country side with hectares of paddy field,

The aroma and the gust entices every passersby to the yield  

The harmony of the Indian ox along with the jingles smooches our ears

The great ball of fire stands in detention behind the mount, before the rise.

Just similar to the blossom surrounded by the leaves 

Women works at those fields wearing multi coloured sarees.

Men rambles with the plow at their shoulder and smile at their face , wearing dhotis 

Chirping birds considers the homeland as much as  earthy 

It’s a season and festival for farmers “PONGAL”

Now I realised ,it’s a tamil village but not PARADISE