The Trace For The Friend. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

I traced the flash back of ideas
I traced the events of the past
I looked for the pages of books
For a reading and knowing past things
And asked my companion to act with
Which sometimes making a strike with me
And going ahead with its own whims
I asked and commanded in better ways
To steadily stand with me throughout
As if the black board writings in schools
I likes to see the writings in black and white
Every time which the memory must cooperate.