Hating Love
The Beauty of the Farmers Village

The clear sky was blue, like calm ocean water.

The crowd gathers apart as a sign that the rain will not fall.

The banyan tree stands tall with its withered leaves yellowed by the scorching sun.

Frogs in the field sing for rain.

Birds dance here and there.

A farmer sits under a shady banyan tree. Staring at the sky with a hat as a fan in hand.

Unconsciously he fell asleep because he was tired of working all day.

The wind and the rustling of the grass are like the treats of a performance song.

Unbeknownst to him, across the street a student from the big city was admiring in his car saying...

"What a beautiful sight that happens from the creator with a gift that is matchless... It seemed like living in the hills of the village was not a bad thing. To the extent that I was lulled and wanted to continue to settle down to enjoy the dishes of the farmers who worked non-stop..."

"Tired as if not a problem for him but as if he was waiting for a hidden blessing to be given by his creator. Could it be that in his mind there was a lot of hope for his harvest to multiply even though the pests and diseases were innumerable by the fingers. It's a pity for them here, while we in the city just accept everything they have presented without knowing the process that the farmers have gone through in the countryside." he continued with a long sigh feeling that he had underestimated and demeaned the farmers too much.

In the mind of the student there is a way to uphold the farmers.

Without thinking about it, the clear sky in the afternoon began to darken indicating that the afternoon had arrived.

The farmer awoke from his sleep and went to his house not far from his field.

The bird that flies during the day returns to its nest to rest while the frog continues to sing asking for rain from the divine.

At home the farmer was waiting for his wife and son. His happy son saw his father come home and asked for his company to play, while the wife just smiled and was grateful that the husband had returned home safely.

Maybe some people think a farmer does not have a high risk but please note that a farmer as well as other jobs may even be more terrible risk of becoming a farmer but many farmers risk his life for relativesanother brother.

A farmer is at risk of being bitten by a snake while in the field. There are various species of venomous species and some are non-venomous (only wrapped around prey to death).

A farmer could have met a wild boar who had wounds that were said to be fiercer than other wild boars.

A farmer has many chances of his life in danger, but they never give up on getting the best to eat himself and others.

So please appreciate the farmers out there fighting for your food.

Never underestimate a farmer even though he is not in high school because most farmers are reliable from experience not from his school level.

The high school course is not necessarily successful but the experienced has greater assurance of getting satisfactory results for himself as well as for others he does not recognize.