It Rains In Delhi 01 Poem by Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
It Rains In Delhi 01
Life freezes in tents
Winter rains, like farmers' hearts
Outside grey skies weep.
One of the best pen picture that captures the mood and face of a protest site.
Thank you Rajnishji, for reading this poem and favouring me with your words of appreciation and encouragement
Thank you, LeeAnn for the appreciation of the poem. I am delighted that you could relate to grievance of Indian farmers
Hi Varsha, thank you for your valuable time visiting my page and posting the wonderful comments
Brilliant Haiku, Unni. Great imagery.......5 stars
Hi Geeta, thank you, from the bottom of my heart. Your words make my day. Obliged for all the wonderful stars
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/20/2024 3:20:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Like seasonal affective disorder is farming when pestilent forces prevail.
Very true, dear poet. I am a farmer myself and do understand its vagaries and intricacies. Thank You Rob