Rights. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Every morning when I awakes
I pray for a calm and cool day
The day of peace of mind
The day which I get as a gift
Life itself I feel as a blessing.

Every evening I think and thanks
For getting such a beautiful day
Which I have got goodness through
Without a problem of life events.

Every good night I thanks the god
For giving such a nice day passed
And for a good and calm sleep
As a child in the cradle sleeps.

Unfortunate to say the things changed
When news comes from different medias
The accidents, deaths, wars, that disturbs
The mind of an ordinary individual disturbs.

Sad to say there are rights abused
The rights of the little ones somewhere
The little children, their comforts important
The conscience of the world for child safety.

It is against the norms and principles
When a women sidelined and abused
Rights of women is most important
They are the mother of mothers of tomorrow
They are the protectors of human destiny.

The minds and consciences are turbulent
When old men are not treated well
Without maintaining their life properly
The old ones are the generous and kind,
The younger ones are bound to look after.

When I visits a public hospital wards
In search of a friend, relative, ailing
The mind sometimes feels disturbed
The situations of the ailing patient feels.

When I travel in a train or bus, a public facility
The site of the elders, women who stands
A thing of sadness I feels in mind
A convenient and happy journey they deserves,
Unfortunately they are neglected.

Rights of human beings are Important
The issues are wide and to be solved
In the every event of rights abuse
There is injustice and aggression we feel.