The Vision Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The Vision



I reads the news everyday
The plight of great humans
Different countries they belong
Survival from the nasty conflicts
Where their life is in danger
They flee as refugees
The human life is precious
The hardships of passage they meets
The cruel world here opens the doors
May kindness prevail to the helplessness.

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