Neither he sees the sun nor the shade
He just watches his crops
The Indian farmer is like this.

Works hard all day long
Raising his crops like his child
Raising his bulls like his sons
When the crop got better
There is a happiness on his face.

When the crop gets ripe
He gets it harvested
Brings money home from it
The whole family become happy

If there were no farmers
What would happen then?
There will neither be any crop
Nor any food for men!