Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
Music That We Hear. - Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
One language is common
That is eternal, the world of music
Everywhere it enlightens
Everyone it enjoys
The great ethical feelings of mind
Music somewhere we feels
Music, the language of universe
The language which eases the stresses
That makes the problems to the world
Where men tries for a living
A perfect harmless world
Music, may it hear everywhere
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