A Friendship In Ravines. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Someone walks in deep ravines
Where his foot is a little hurt
With sharpened stones here and there
Still he prefers the walk to enjoy
To have the little joyous moments of life
The relation between man and nature
Here the birds calls on their friend
Come on, our dear and take rest
Under this tree shade to have the cool breeze
We are here to make you happy
Our voice nature given with blessing
Which misses to you in real life
Where you are busily engaged
This deep ravine though looks a little different
It is more or less good than your surface roads
Which you spent crores to maintain
Here the ways are not man made
Here the ways are made by the great nature
The creativity on making meadows in its own place
Destroying altogether in heavy flood
We the birds and animals preciously keeps it on
To main the equilibrium to this wonderful universe.