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coy. joy maize paddy Poetry prosperity

The Prosperity Amazing.


It was a drive round

nothing in a bound

with little  or no sound

we drove across down

the villagers looked cheerful

villagers even  more wonderful

all because of  recent copious rains

diffused their trials and  strains

a prosperity experienced  not in feign

green and enchanting  lie the fields

with paddy and maize indeed!

paddy fields fecundity in the  orchards and groves

coconuts, lemon, mangoes in rows

all could not compete with the villagers’ joy

though their  countenance  reflected coy.