@vanya_29 15 July 2020 more from that month

The Crow

Our mother earth gives For one good grain sown Hundreds of fresh grains For our food in return How many sweet fruits For a life time she gives For one seed she takes As be tree it grows? Any animal on the land Or any bird on the air For its morrow's food Does it take all the care? For the food on the ground How a crow makes a sound Of 'caw' to call crows around Just to sharr what it found? When big cooked rice balls An elephant in its mouth takes A part of it on the floor spills That feeds hundreds of ants But when a have on this earth For his self, the food he hoards, Doesn't the have-not's mouth Go unfed for days countless? The food in a pompous feast A junk of it goes as rubbish If he goes to the poor atleast Will that not fulfill God's wish? The worst pain in the world Is what the hunger gives But this can be solved If all follow the crows did.