Reached finally do i to the village ,grown with love and care was i where.
Four ‘O’ clock in the evening it is ,and the sunlight is quiet amazing what i feel.
Amazing not because i reaped my crops ,same it is throughout the globe.
Awesome breeze and a cool kind of weather,
Pleasing my heart , pleasing my soul.
Place of the grandparents surrounded my soul .
Tendered it, loved it ,delighted it, felt so,
I filled ,so my soul .
leafy bamboo to surround and protect.
Eyeful it seems its charm and enchantress.
Glanced do i the splendor of the hut,the hovel,the wickiup and the hogan.
Better i found them all, than the concrete construction, to which they all stand tall.
Delighted and Relished me, went to dream,
On a bed of four legs of sakhua and four frame of bamboos for strengthening .
Comfort and serenity of its but lies in the art of weaving it.
Taught me my Grandpa, was i his new wings,
Farmers we are, nurturing crops to feed the human beings,
A nap is needed for the betterment of human beings.
lessons of his, i still remember
So i decided to nourish thoughts, for i was born as a farmer.
Grandpa once took me to the pond he made ,
And showed me the worthless ladyfinger’s stem,
Spoiled and Stingy though it was, Cherished Grandpa had a smile.
Asked he than to me, take off the peels and and sun-bake it.
‘San’, he took them, the sun-baked peels
Used his both hands to weave a cable of it.
Strengthen he then with a special tool of his
Weaved we then the bed, making marry still i am of it
On the four legs and four frame of weed.
Relaxing i am under the roof of mine,
made it’s of many, sliced cylindrical soaked blended and baked fine.
Kept in a row over sliced bamboo lines.
Artistry it is, the gravitating drops of rain,
Dive they down, forming a long chain.
Few drops of them, sparkles on my face
See myself when, as young me.
Grace and grandeur of the sun rays ,
Coming which are from the potholes of dome
Floating dust and its path, forms a circle on my heart.
Lost in thoughts and emotions, slept i
Found my friend in front of my eyes.
Smiled we both at a time, as i wake up
The same elegance and graceful smile which i remember,as young i.
Words were useless what he asked me for.
Walked we both to the place we know.
To be continued with next chapter …