Heavenly Mirth Poem by Aftab Alam

Heavenly Mirth

Rating: 4.5


Peasant tilled the earth and sown
The seed and sprinkled the water
Sprouted eyes-ease and breathed
The earth was laughing wearing gown

Shouted I, O Men! Thy art peasant
And Women, A holy earth
Combine these two
We enjoy the heavenly mirth

Saturday, April 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Khairul Ahsan 05 April 2014

It was a great pleasure to read your poem 'Heavenly Mirth'. When a peasant takes care of the earth, ploughs, sows seeds, and waters, soon the eye pleasing new life sprouts. The entire process is a heavenly mirth. Well said.

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Gajanan Mishra 05 April 2014

enjoying heavenly mirth, fine,

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