Shankaran Kutty Poems

Come here my love, come to me
Your presence by my side I ask of thee
The fragrance of flowers that adorn your hair
Spreads the desire for love across my lair
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I envy the birds that fly up in the sky
For daily can they soar in the clouds
And over the hills and vales
And watch the little stream flowing by
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When the evening sun is setting
And the chores of home are done
When the silver moon is rising
Amongst the crimson hues of sun
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One day I was late to school,
All the fault was mine.
I woke up late at 7`o’ clock,
I still thought it was fine.
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The honeybee danced with joy in each wing
Red, blue and pink flowers had bloomed that spring
Pulled down by fever, in my bed I lay
Watching the flowers, in the breeze, sway.
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On a winter morn, so cold indeed
For my morning walk I went
When all at once by roadside spied
A body, where the road bent
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A man of destiny to my motherland born
The path to glory for a nation he has shown.
For a nation that for true heroes do pine
Like the brightest star in the night sky you shine
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Make me free of the sinful wants
That gnaws upon the dreary mind
That fills the heart to the brim with woe
The curse forever of our race, mankind
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When the flowers are in full bloom during spring
And we blindly pass by
It is not the flowers that lose its beauty
But we, in missing a joy for the eye
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Pray someone tell me what is colour
They speak of red, pink and blue
Of roses red, chrysanthemums pink
The seven that fill a rainbow’s hue
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