The Domiciles. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Domiciles.
While in journeys
Some where in ways
There I meets some one
Who resembles vagabond
Mistaken identities branded
In fact a perfect thinking individual
Who are not take it serious
To comb his hair and dress well
Only a thirst of knowledge
When in talks the idea clear
Not in looks we can identify
The better ones, bad ones
Humans there are possibilities
Without barrier of place and domiciles.
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