Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
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In this extreme hot of summer
while I awake with tiredness
I hear the sound of cuckoos
perched in the trees of my compound
Then comes the crows in numbers
with thirst in their mouth I think
There comes variety of coloured birds
To the pot of full water I kept
There comes the little birds with sounds