Not everything goes right in the world. When nonseasonal rains arrive out of nowhere, they bring destruction in their wake. This Haiku is nowhere close to the colossal loss farmers experience.
The paddy farmer
Under the old banyan tree
Weary village weeps
I am eternally grateful to Chèvrefeuille for the daily Haiku prompts at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai.
This post is for Carpe Diem #736 one patch of a rice field