The Relevance. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

In the morning the sun rays I like
When it is noon I hide myself
Hoping for a safety from the burns
The warmness is beyond my memory
The sun punishes all in this year
When it is evening sun allows concession
Slowly retreating to the sea
When the rays are normal to suffer
I no more fear the burns
And walks to the seashore to invite my friend
The wind, that likes my appearance
It gives pleasure in a moment when comes
The surge asks me to keep a distance
Not provoke at all the sun and tides
Both can harm when it decides
Sun is the most powerful, not to be tamed by any
Though the offerings are big enough to calm
Sun questions the integrity of humans
And tries to punish on the sins that disturbs.