Real Losers. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Blessed my country with so much rivers
Cursed my country to the committed errs
The great rivers, the problem of pollution
Let there be attempts to clean all rivers
The sustenance of this great space of living
The sustenance of this large people
Blessed with river basins, and delta
The fertile deltas for convenient farming
The prosperity and self reliance of years
The inherited property of those who lives
We are supposed to enjoy the blessing
We are never allowed to destroy
The rivers are the common heritage property
The people are only to enjoy the water
The duty bound citizen nation's pride
Those forgetting the existence are real losers.