Missing Rains. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Butterflies are frightened
They all are reluctant
To fly and search of sweet honey
The honey they gather from flowers
Flowers totally missing
Flowering plants dried rotten leaves fallen
Every birds are searching
In backyards of homes for water
Or food balances thrown from kitchen
The wells gone dry, wetness a dream
The humans are suspecting the punishment
The punishment the unusual way of climate
Somewhere missing this year so far.