THE CEREAL
My mom says my hands are blessed cause any scrawny plant I touched they turned back to bloomers and not just that when I plant a seed it will fructify for sure . I kind of liked the complement as I'm a nature lover and it would be a lie if I say that I do not see them as my siblings cause I really do . I don't know why but I can feel a special connection to them, like it's mine .
So yah , one day on my way back to home I saw a small plant halfway dead and I tried to ignore and pass by but I just can't . so, I took the plant along with me .I planted it with my other plants in my small garden and made sure to water properly till it became heathy again .When I saw it becoming healthy a ripple flowed in my heart . Then when time passed by, taking care of it with others I almost forgot about the plant . Then after a year later I found so many paddies covering my garden . I was happy but at the same time provoked because of their uneven spurts . So I tried my best to find out and knew the plant I planted with great care was a paddy and my garden paddies are upshot of that paddy .-
The Golden Grains
Beneath the green hills
I see the sky so blue...
The sun rays falls on the fan palm trees
Giving a shine through.
Far away in the distant,
I can see the yellow land.
Grasshoppers and butterflies fluttering,
Above the golden grains.
But Some unknown storm has destroyed,
The serenity of the yellow land.
The birds chirping and ducks feeding, disappointing the man.
Anxious with his spade he makes out water to flow out from the land.
For all that he know;
Today it may be submerged in water,
But tomorrow when the autumn comes to an end..
Happiness for them lies in the Golden grains.-
The scents in the farm soil
are unforgettable and they
are sweet symbols.-
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Ants
Little do I know about you,
Most in colour of charcoal black and reddish brown ,
Manikin or giant doesn't matter
Injecting venoms to us is of same.
Lurking it is untill the mark dried,
I have tones of tattoos coz'f your passionate kisses.
Rainy season is the time you go for training,
Paddy field is where stood your big camp .
I have many things indebted you to repay off as 'revenge'.
You are my foe then,now and forever.
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