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Undoubtedly, the change will bring them misery. Their simple life style will be destroyed, and
               in  their  new  habitat,  they  will  ‘lose  sleep’,  implying  that  life  will  become  riddled  with
               difficulties. On the other hand, the manipulators and the wolves in the garb of benefactors
               will enjoy their lives in greater luxury.



               Sometimes I feel myself ……………………… to where it was bound …….. didn’t see?
               The poet feels distraught. He knows he is expecting something that this cruel world can’t
               deliver. This resignation makes him angry and sad. The humble farmer looks on expectantly
               at each and every passing cars hoping that they would stop and make some purchases.
               However, his wait remains futile. The passengers in the cars seldom bother to stop near the
               sack. Buying anything from such a poorly exhibited stall is below their dignity. The humble
               farmer looks on vainly hoping that he could sell something at least to carry home a little
               cash. At rare intervals, cars do stop, but it is either for asking some direction to the city, or
               taking a turn in his backyard, or for filling gas. The farmer’s heart breaks when such visits,
               which are few and far between, do not result in any tiny business for him. The attitude of
               the wealthy folks leaves the poet exasperated.


               No, in country money ………………. out of my pain


               The poet regrets that despite the enormous wealth of the country, and its vast sources of
               earning, social welfare, and concern for the downtrodden in rural areas have never been the
               national agenda. The conscience of the nation is muted and muffled towards the citizens who
               barely scratch a living off their lands. The compassionate poet dreams that he could, in one
               masterstroke, banish the sorrow and suffering of the toiling, and deprived masses from the
               morass of poverty. But, when the magic spell would get over, hard realities would bite. It
               would  make  the  sagely  poet  sad  again.  He  wants  his  readers to  offer  a  helping  hand  to
               overcome the shock.
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