The Cultural Synthesis Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Three streams joins together
Three ferries we called them
'Mukkada' in our own mother tongue
Where the river is dearly clean
Flows to sea after journey in lengths
The distance covers villages many
The good earth supplies in flood
The alluvial soil fertile ever
There came different bridges
To cross the river, several points
There a valued culture we maintained
The unity of human mind in diversities
The diverse belief but unity of human
A great happiness we inherits
So long no poison tree is planted anywhere.