The fruits of struggle's seeds

It has been thrown And thrown Today and tomorrow From here to there And from there to there It has no where to rest From the day of its harvest It has been useless Even vendors failed "Bad seed like this" "Who can buy it" They cooked and eat They dried and buried Yes six feet deep No one thought of it But throwing it away For appearance judged it When it's time germinate They terminate it It has to survive Yes it tried to survive Only God protected it For it used to pray It is now enjoying For its fruits are productive Yes they are supportive Everyone now needs the support Yes from the fruits Yes by everyone Everyone needs the fruits For its fruits are delicious And are demanded The fruits are humbled And they are hardworking Yes protecting the seed The struggle's seed Now its no more Struggled everyone Needed by everyone