The White Dove Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The White Dove

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We are the inheritors
We can't escape the inheritance
That world passed before
That we make balance to followers
We are bound to go with
The inheritance of bad or good deeds
Only we can reform ourselves
And save the goodness to the followers
Who comes afterwards seeking happy
That the real humanely we have to comply
May the white dove fly every where.

Friday, September 18, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Life with goodness.....
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Abdulrazak Aralimatti 20 September 2015

Verily, we are the inheritors of the good and bad and it's our duty to pass the good Loved reading it..............10

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