Farmers Grave Poem by prakash kshirsagar

wish of land

if so barran


my faming land


but full of wish


to grow lot of seed


her wish is also barran


caues of empty wel


bulls are tired


unable to work


how can plough


is the big question


new age is calling


take help of tractor


lot of rain fall


go to river

land`s thirst not over


haresting of water


no one done


all the rain


going away alon


there is no dropp of water


in the well


eletric pumps are stopped
but the electricity bill


is running wery fast



empty pocket of farmer



unable to pay bill


kill his all will


his cry is dry



prakash kshirsagar,

Sub editor, daily gomantak, Panaji- goa