Hands, laboring in soil in billions,
A must to satisfy hunger of millions.
Rainy splash,eagerly awaited,
Venture it is,risky and stimulated.
Embracing the land with quenching thirst,
Sowing seeds under scorching sun.
Tiny crops of rice and wheat,
Instilled with inputs of sweat.
Nurturing cultivation,on sand,
Gold harvesting,thou land...