Fertile Fields Of India Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Fertile fields growing crops, rice paddy's, everywhere,
dirt piled around them to hold the irrigation in, en-
abling crops to grow abundantly.

Looking like many puzzle pieces stretched across India,
later when ready, each crop being cut and brought into
market places all over India.

A beautiful way to put together a picturesque puzzle in
the end, showing the way life is fulfilled and kept alive
through the years.