Vintage. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
Vintage.
The happiest days of vintage
When grapes are ripened everywhere
The lazy jackal cried in loud
See the beautiful grapes in the farm
The crows are eagerly talking the event
Before men arrives in farm we can steal
And enjoy the sweet and color of grapes
Climbing the ladder a little difficult
But somewhere they heard a bark
It was farmer's trusted friend, the dog.
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