Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
I came alone in this world with a cry
Mother told me that I cried much after birth
May be I am destined to cry and continue the life
That I am destined to think lonely in my mind.
Alone the feel is not so bad that I think
Alone the life is so happy with freedom
Alone don't make it worse of situations
With fear, anxiety, stress, and tensions.
The Big tree standing near the pathway
Giving so much shade in summer heat
Stands alone and in meditative stand
To help the guests who comes with heat
Alone is the sun the great power of universe
Which gives the light and heat for world over
The energy it gives to the entire lives
Beyond our comprehension of thoughts and imagination
Alone is he going in the final days and demise
No one is going with him even the near and dear ones
As we comes alone and destined to go alone
There is no place for tears and depressive moods
Alone we suffer in our ailing and aging hardships
We cannot part our pain and mental agonies
Unless we prepare a brave mental attitude
Sorry alone here also we have to suffer the feelings.
Topic of this poem: love
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