The Concern. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Concern.
The wind blows with such a demonic strength
We the little family in our small home
That too built with much effort and courage
The wind make us frighten every time
The tree branch is terribly effected the wind
Our nest is so little to withstand
In the landslides every time we seek
A perfect place to protect us from death
Unfortunate, we are little birds what can do.
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