The field filled with a quarter <br />Of water, which stayed still, <br />Full of life, bugs crawling <br />On the leaves of paddy plants, <br />Dragonflies flying around, <br />Crabs crawling on the boundaries, <br />Fishes swimming gaily <br />In the small waterways, <br />Waterfowls, cranes cacthing <br />In the field, small paddy flower shoots, <br />swaying the soft wind <br />With a musical murmur, <br />Walking on the pathway, <br />With an love song, a folklore <br />On the lips, life was seperate, <br />Sweet, endearing The wind <br />Wishing a bumper crop <br />To the farmers, life is <br />Serene and pure in the paddy field.<br /><br />RAVIKIRAN ARAKKAL<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rice-fields/
