Even two eye can understand its worth,
Hanging in all hands of the small plant,
Given by the nature, gifted by the earth,
Beautiful agricultural field with grain grant,
Its flower, Its green,Its full of the grain,
Is there as a result of plant transplant,
Filled in the safe unique box again,
All over the body of that short tree,
We are watching the Farmer’s gain,
Purchased from nature without any Fee,
With the help of Sunlight air and water,
See there,Kept on the PIGEON PEA
Nice terza rima, San. I still haven’t written a terza rima. Instead I created a new form. Here’s the poem when ‘tercetonine’ was born. You can find more examples under tercetonine in category or the cloud. Cheers 🙂 Irina
http://irinadim.com/2013/07/16/my-holden-barina-tercetonine/
I have so much interest in new new form of poetry of different Nations
Thanks Irina
Regards,
Sanjeet