A Picnic Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

A picnic in intervals I prefer
The picnic through the nature ever
Where I prefer the journey in river
The river and riverside nature's wonder
The river in calmness always loves
The people she meets in boat journeys
Presenting sometimes a beautiful fish
Jumping into the boat we travels
The picnic in intervals I likes
A motor fitted country boat I travels
The friend accompanies with me
A perfect swimmer and jubilant always
I hear the bird's sounds in bushes
The bushes and green trees near river
The embankment is full of nature wonder
In heights the doors of sky is opened
The stars are invisible and hided in days
The sun is trying to hide behind clouds
The black clouds makes hopes of rain
The fallen coconuts from coconut trees
Flows in river and loss to men
But nature gave consent to flow
To make the next generation of plants
The small tides in river the boat makes
The beautiful crabs keep sides to boats
The fishes in groups enjoys their swimming
They proclaim the river is so nice to them
Keep our habitat always clean
We are the listeners of human intervention
We are visible the harms you commit
But we can't be silent spectators more
We wish to get awareness of water
We wish to be safe in waters and happy