THE SEASONAL HARVEST

jvl narasimha rao

I adore the seasonal harvest

To our eyes it makes a feast

The sun rays make the golden corn

A delightful and beautiful morn

 

The corn bends with the grain

In a soft flowing rain

And looks like a beautiful woman with a gold ring

My heart and soul does naturally sing

 

After the harvest women carry the mounds on their head

Like the angels in heaven beautifully and gracefully tread

When the corn is thrashed to the floors

It looks like a heap of golden pearls

What a joy to be a farmer!

And to behold nature’s graceful corner!

 

 

 

 

  • Author: JVL NARASIMHA RAO (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 27th, 2011 12:32
  • Category: Fantasy
  • Views: 27
  • Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
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  • Cheeky Missy

    I love the picture with it, which reading it, seems so perfectly fitting, excepting the lady in the lead left off to wear it on her head. Sweet and lovely/loving tribute to the blessing and labour of harvest! Is it harvest right now where you are? (I have a couple harvest poems, but they are set in October, so I've a long while if I wait 'til then to post.) I enjoyed this fantasy...does it signify something deeper since it is a fantasy?



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