Villager's life: A big salute..

The sun kissed land of birth,
A rainbow of emotions at start.
The scent of the food on stove,
The dangling fruits in mangrove.
A cycle with no bell yet so agile,
A village lass with no money but smile.
The roof begging for a makeover,
Aspirations crossing bridge of break over.
Dreams firing up the sinew of body,
At daybreak,listening to bird's melody.
Water and electricity were reticent guests,
Pebble games won were gratifying conquests.
Life among the rows of cotton,
The wicked smile with shirtless glutton.
Stars for best friends and a big heart for family,
The day bowing in front of villager in prosperity.