scene from the paddy fields where people are sowing rice
concrete jungles growing around
for I saw a little girl of seven
walking along the little muddy paths
in rice fields that lie watered to be sowed
the older generation stood by with tools
day long they had toiled hard
gen z looked with eyes open
and wondered what these millennials were doing
the mountains in front were green and high
I traversed fields on my bike
where the train honked from behind
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
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Written on 2026-06-13 at 03:16
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June and sowing season
much less of rice fields that are leftconcrete jungles growing around
for I saw a little girl of seven
walking along the little muddy paths
in rice fields that lie watered to be sowed
the older generation stood by with tools
day long they had toiled hard
gen z looked with eyes open
and wondered what these millennials were doing
the mountains in front were green and high
I traversed fields on my bike
where the train honked from behind
Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG
Read 3 times
Written on 2026-06-13 at 03:16
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