The Hope. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Sanskrit the great language
Where several of ancient texts are written
With more poetry, more poets of earlier eras
Those which comes from before Christian era
Thousands of years the traditions
The literary forms more to be unearthed
In mere palm leaves they wrote the poetry
Using'Narayam' the peculiar writing equipment
Without pen or ink or still pens followed
The memory of poets were great
One recited entire thousands of poems
Then recalling in the same moment
The sages and poets were great talented ones
They ignited the knowledge thirst of humans
They got sufficient care and concern from rulers
The kings and dynasties cared their welfare
They knew the value of knowledge
The real thing is the knowledge and education
Where it deprived to the down trodden
Who were used their own verbal language
Thousands of languages and the letters
Unfortunate the Sanskrit slowly diminished
In write ups and verbal way of common man
Which shrank in elite forums of society
Now the Sanskrit is understood the importance
Where the poetry is valued as the human treasure
It is hoped the progress of this language
With all round support without continental barriers
Without prejudice of nationality or region
The famous poetry, stories and medicinal discoveries
The herbal medicines, Ayurvedic and Yoga texts
The original write ups are in Sanskrit
Who can negate the importance of Sanskrit
We are bound to protect the human knowledge source
The digital age and public spirit slowly gives hope.