Bucolic Life
Bucolic Life
*Bucolic life*
Loose Artwork of a watershed and original poem by Kieran Gonsalves (c) 2025 inspired by my August 2022, 10-day stay in a remote village in Manipur
I'm always struck by the clarity in village life; some call it boring, but that's not true
You learn to live with what you have; there are no 24x7 convenience stores, no drive-through
You get up at the crack of dawn, knowing exactly what needs to be done, no questions asked
The cows need to be milked and the farm animals fed, no matter, rain or shine in the forecast
After a quick breakfast, it's off to the fields to tend to the vegetable patch that needs care
You hurry to get all the outside work done before the heat of noon, no time to stand and stare
As you putter around the farm, your neighbour calls out asking for help, so you take a detour
Then it's time to fill the water troughs before doing the thankless task of raking the manure
After lunch, you get busy trying to fix the water pump that suddenly broke down yesterday
Then it's off to check the fishing nets to see if there are any catfish - it's your lucky day
No time for an afternoon nap, the chicken coop needs cleaning; you take the goats out to graze
Life ebbs and flows with the seasons; An honest day's work is good for the soul, worthy of praise
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