The farmer and the lover

A farmer toils his field and sows seeds
To reap manifolds of his deeds.
A lover digs love-mine and lifts dirt
Of million loads to trace some gold.

A lover is happier than a farmer
Regardless of being a net earner.
25.07.99

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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