Work is the sweetest dream that
by Kashif Khan
the peasant knows,
because he earns his bread from the
sweat of his brows,
he flourishes the barren farm,
wid the strength of his mighty arm.
he works during the sun and
to builds his prosperitys tower.
at the mid of the day when sun is
over the head,
he eagerly wait for his bread,
sitting beside the bunch of hay,
he looks towards the zigzag
it is not completed yet but I will complete it aftr some time