It Is Thee Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

So to walk along the ways an experience
That too with an empty hand
But with a spirit of love all around
Seeing your talented spirits in all
The surrounding greenery, the lives both
Not only humans, but also the whole ones
There I finds thee my beloved the greatest ever
The walking is somewhere I know in mysterious route
But still tries to walk without a specific mission
Not to neglect your presence any more though it late
I feel this happiness from childhood on wards
This feeling continues to be the motivation
The happiness that parting with all before me.