Agriculture is the key to the development of the economy of the main country - the peasant society of this country. Early human occupation was agriculture. Agriculture is also the occupation of most of our ancestors. Our dependence on agriculture. The development of the peasantry means the development, progress and prosperity of the country. The loss of the farmer means the loss of the country. In order to build an industrialized country, industrial factories without agricultural inputs are useless.
But when due to natural calamities or man-made calamities, the farmer loses his golden crop and resources and becomes mute, destitute, then there is bleeding in the heart of the hearty man, the tone of the farmer-farmer's grief twists and turns the human feeling. Even then, people cannot resist the pain of breaking the ribs and the pain of unbearable pain. People are forced to accept it as the writing of destiny.
But nowadays we never want to know the feelings of suffering of a farmer-farmer parents who produce crops. But even then, those peasant parents continue to produce crops in spite of various adversities.
Dream of A Farmer
A farmer in a remote part of the country has a dream to educate his child and make him a magistrate, doctor, engineer and all government officials. To that end, Bivore tries to cover the cost of reading and writing by producing crops by burning in the sun in the field. Do not want to let the child understand any of their suffering. Already, there are many examples of children of many farmers in our country taking up responsibilities as high-ranking government officials. But the smell of field crops, the smell of the soil, the example of working in the sun, the child of a government official at the highest level of that farmer has been noticed very rarely. Either the busyness or the children have forgotten the smell of the soil or are leaving.
We, the children of the present generation, never want to know and understand how hard it is for a farmer to produce a crop. In today's modern civilization, respect and humanity are being lost from the society. Man is the modern day his human side is declining.
At present the children of a peasant family grow up and move to the city with their wives and children.
In Conclusion
I am a farmer, I am walking this long way
I am a farmer, and this is my struggle
I am the one who provides food in the country, my life is spent in pain
I will talk about drought, debt, grain prices, and how much trouble
Today I am walking this long way to hear me say
I have spent my whole life in farming
This soil is soaked in my blood and sweat
Listen to me, I'm walking
I didn't care about the sun storm
I worked day and night, but my jar was empty
Today I am walking this long way with empty hands
No more crying, the tears dried
Why am I in so much pain, I say peasant?
I don't want to go back to this life, so I'm walking this long way
My claim? Right to my own life
Do you want any of my life?
Listen to me, I am crossing this path
Before my life ends, listen a little
Otherwise this India of mine will be destroyed by hunger
And so I am walking this long journey.
I always like to see the smile of a successful farmer.
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