Gangadharan nair Pulingat.. Poems

She was wiping her tears
Noticed she were in shabby dresses
And looked for a long distance
Where it saw a marriage party going
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Humans born to live with mutual love
To adjust themselves to the circumstances
To be tolerant to the varied theories
Formulated by the thinkers for well being
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Every month is a repetition
That follows years passed
It brings the remembrance
Of the past which connects future
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May the showers cool the land
May it make easy and comfort
Even closed door sitting in calm
Wandering mind getting a soothing effect
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Mysticism is the way of your song
The greatness of learning visible
A moment of happiness you wished to all
The living, and coming generations
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Those who are aged and ailing
A glorious retreat they require
The peace of mind they asks
The beauty and space of this wonderful world
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We are the inheritors
We can't escape the inheritance
That world passed before
That we make balance to followers
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The inborn desire
To part with you
Calls me love crazy
Likes to love you
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He a wandering man
Walked along the places to places
Not have a destination in specific
Wandering through nights and days
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Histories are full of war stories
And triumphs and defeats of emperors
The tragic fact that reflects
Every time and place losers are common man
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