A Feeling. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
A Feeling.
The moon silently cries in night
The tears coming as cool water
In winter I see the tears in morning
In every leaf and shrubs of the land
The moon shies sometimes and covers
The face itself which becomes the shadesde
Knowing well shades are covering the crimes
The moon sometimes smiles with pleasure
Hoping all the things will be changed
In better terms for all to make good.
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