Farmer
Farmer
The significance of his hand
Is known to the whole land
He works day and night
To make our life bright.
His soul is in the crop yield
And he is the hero in farm field.
His shabby attire
Is the reason for our food satire
He turns the barren land
Into the pleasant sand
By his magical hand.
He is very shrewd
In giving us intoxicated food.
Farmer, dwells in our heart
As the god's own art.
