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"erades" poems
Set foot, stand on ground Wakes up early before kickdawn Rich in culture, filled with bask Thanks god, for every grain, for every rain,for every ray and another day. Back to fields , growing seeds Plucking the mist of irrational deeds Running the treadmill of ounce dearth. okay,let's count when no rain, an unreasonable pain Unseasonable rain, yet it flood the drains Glimmering sun, adhesive air, verdant emerald of vegies and corn Filled with sweat of one's brow They live life in a dense mess  Farmers are in complete distress  Apparantly with no fruitful harvest  The whammy bankers further oppress.  Their light erades like a blaze They in darkness try to elope But whirls in deep evil-twin And find life hard to cope  then they pick up a rope  And hang-up all their hopes! With this, one less counts the population And this is how it will end, the population count will decrease No doubt with cost of an earnest gem!
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Mar 26, 2018
Mar 26, 2018 at 1:08 PM UTC
namangupta
Farmers
Set foot, stand on ground Wakes up early before kickdawn Rich in culture, filled with bask Thanks god, for every grain, for every rain,for every ray and another day. Back to fields , growing seeds Plucking the mist of irrational deeds Running the treadmill of ounce dearth. okay,let's count when no rain, an unreasonable pain Unseasonable rain, yet it flood the drains Glimmering sun, adhesive air, verdant emerald of vegies and corn Filled with sweat of one's brow They live life in a dense mess  Farmers are in complete distress  Apparantly with no fruitful harvest  The whammy bankers further oppress.  Their light erades like a blaze They in darkness try to elope But whirls in deep evil-twin And find life hard to cope  then they pick up a rope  And hang-up all their hopes! With this, one less counts the population And this is how it will end, the population count will decrease No doubt with cost of an earnest gem!
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