Waters flew through the channels
making a gushing sound
into his fields without any bounds.
Caring like a child, being brave
he grew the crops for the food that we crave.
Efforts are in relation to rewards is what I say,
after seeing the crops ready to lay.
He goes to sell his hard work and
in return what happens?
The crops were bought at such a low cost
which wasn't ought to be.
Couldn't ask why, couldn't ask what
for the pros and cons he couldn't sort.
Worrying to pay his debts,
worrying to take care of his family,
his hard work in vain, with full of pain
with a rope in his hand,in his lane
what next?
There was SILENCE.
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