Comments about govind nair
When night comes, all is calm,
The birds in the trees, the rampaging traffic,
Settle down, for a late night sleep.
Window by window, the moon peeps and hides,
As long as the sun agrees to give it some light.
At six in the morning, the moon sets,
And the bright sunlight is what we get.
And untill another thirteen hours,
The sun shows off its powers.