Out spreaded blue sky,
Snowy dark clouds got ready to shower,
Hot Ball tried to prove his valiant,
Beated the dark sponges,
Such as WWE wrestling,
Undertaker Mr.Sun established evidence of victory again,
To show Off his triumph,
Flunged his arms each and every corner.
All men and women used their palms as a brolly,
Hurried to hide them from the anger of sun,
Pride man Sun moked at all,
He who is the Sovereign of Dessert.
But one man cared less on sun,
He stood still amongst of Paddy field,
Guess who? He is scarecrow!
Pot headed and brainless,
Because, Man made creature!
Clearhead scarecrow is waiting open-handed
To hug...who?
He never deserted,
Unwelcomed guests sit on his arms and make chirping.
He is honour bounded to look on the crops..
Grains... A mammoth joint family,
Sowed by Rough hands with kind hearts,
Seeded meticulously,
Watered by the souls which are wishing to
Nullify the Growling of bellies,
Never gets the handful of rewards,
Farmers As a philanthropists...
Solo Grain,
Sweat of souls striving under sunlight,
Every grain carried it's spirit when got hit by gusts,
Survived after life threatened by deluges,
Beated the dudgeon of Sunrays..
A kiddo paddy,
"What is the cause of undergoing all this catastrophe?"
Asked his siblings,
Questioned his Mumma,
"We are beholden by an obligation.
Our greatest aspiration is to fill the tummy which is
Dying of hunger"
Got answer...
Young grain begged to God to fulfill his creed of existence,
Such a fortunated paddy,
Passed all barriers like
Threshing, winnowing and milling...
At prime meridian,
Now in the dish of a fat lady,
Paddy had a phenomenal joy,
At the moment to be eaten up,
Paddy spilled dowm...
Irresponsible lady didn't care,
Goddamned!!!!!
Paddy's tears speaded all over,
He was no More,
Soul extracted without satisfaction,
Gone away from there,
Couldn't fulfill his desire..
Never spill them anymore...
