
My parents were never rich,
living in humble home,
in rural India,
but they had a backyard,
full of plants,
that knew giving,
we could pick things,
to eat and to share.
It wasn’t just about,
saving money on foods,
but about eating safe,
organic produce,
and the joy of giving!
Even the cattle
ate buckets of ripe guavas.
My childhood was filled
with the abundance of fruits,
gratitude of harvest.
Years later,
when I visited home,
with my kids,
they savored the same joy,
as they picked
fruits, and vegetables,
and laid them out,
on banana leaves.
Every day,
a different cornucopia!
Not all riches,
are materials or money,
but it's the power of
achieving sustainability,
a feeling,
sweeter than honey.
About the Creator
Seema Patel
Hi, I am Seema. I have been writing on the internet for 15 years. I have contributed to PubMed, Blogger, Medium, LinkedIn, Substack, and Amazon KDP.
I write about nature, health, parenting, creativity, gardening, and psychology.
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Very well written. Keep up the good work!
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Comments (5)
Best!
I love that you find joy in the simple moments. Beautiful words :-)
Nature always has so much to give us. Loved your poem!
Perfectly written, and wisely said
Exactly and good job.