Farmers As a Blessing of Sustenance
The sun appeared
You've worked hard
To support your family
For the needs of the community
So much for you to sacrifice
Starting from your time, your strength
And your finances
All you do for the community
At the time of paddy yellowing
You have to keep your fields
From the rats, the birds and the ones who are bothering youThanks .. oh ..! farmer, for your services
Farmers ...
Your face is great
Providing rice for the community
You do not know hurdles
No matter the sun burns your skin
For the sake of a grain of rice to make ends meet
Not many people realize that your service is great
They just know that rice is ready to be cooked rice
Do not know how to make a fairly complicated
You're never tired of plowing rice fields with buffalo
Wandering around for a bite of rice
Family at home already waiting for food
I can not imagine
If you do not exist then what a man today
The rice you produce is high in carbohydrates
Very useful for brain intelligence
Do not waste rice made by a farmer
If farmers are elderly
Its almost age close
Who will replace him
Are today's children ready to replace him?
Your fate is no longer clear
Oh farmer
My poetry about them about hungry d on the earth's heaven. Rice I plant with sweat .. I fertilize with my .. About that I'm always hungry. Tired ... But I live. My poetry is only a curse on people. Who eats the rice in each grain of my pad .. Do you remember me, who planted the rice for you.
We have a hoe in the corner of the house
and determination in each chest
both are made of steel
Provide us a piece of land
steep rocks or rocky hills
with our hoe, be a rice field
Forbidden if infertile