My dear hive friends,
I am @samadbro08 from Bangladesh
Today is Saturday , December 28/2024
I am a new member here. As a new member today I will share with you a poem about farmer. Let's start.
Whose relationship with the earth is gantha, drenched in the sweat of labor day and night.
He who sows the seed in Dharani's chest, his labor produces the seed.
The skin of the body is burnt by the heat of the sun, but Krishan holds the sickle with a smile. The story of life is mixed in the ground, this world lives in his hands.
The dishes of the rich, the food of the king-minister, the harvest of the farmer's field is his provision. However, the man of the soil is sad because of the lack, the heart full of dreams is like the sky.
Burnt in the sun all day, he gives rice in the field, the smell of the soil fills his soul. His words of life are simple, his story of labor shines with an immortal flame.
Body full of sweat, but with a smile on their face, they are full of the happiness of the harvest. His life is mixed with the soil, this world is built by the hands of the farmer.
Fights rain and storm silently, breaks the barrier of hunger and thirst with boundless pride. By his labor the flowers bloom in the paddy field, the farmer mother saves the soil by the weeding.
O farmer, you are the life of the country, the life of the farmer lives in your sweat. May the lamp of light shine in your sacrifice, may the life of the new generation live in your song.
My name is Md. Abdus Samad. I am a Bangladeshi. My district name is Meherpur and Thana Gangni. Union sixteen taka. My village name is Jugirgofa. Currently there are four people in my family. Especially we are two brothers of parents. I am the eldest son of the family. My educational qualification is I am an honors 4th year student of Bengali department. My college name is Gangni Government College.
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