The Transparency Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Window curtains are hanging in all windows
Though glasses are made of transparent ones
The window curtains restrict the dust inlet
The peeper finds the efforts futile
Now Cameras available almost all places
The dragnet on peepers and thieves solves
In larger context about this world itself
Capable cameras are fixed upon the world
No the space is shrinking with demon visions
No secrets, no peepers, all comes transparent.