The Help Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The Help



Black clouds visible in the sky
The day light sometimes disturbed
Where things are invisible
Where dangers can't see
So to evade the darkness
Request to the wind to change directions
Of the clouds at least to save us
For the time being until final solution comes.

Friday, March 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life,nature
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