Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Language. - Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
Thousands of languages prevails in world
The great asset of human civilization
Beautiful letters are there to write
Beautiful songs are they created
The verbal meanings so many
The curves, points, and circles they prevails
How beautiful the languages are anyway
Still the feeling and importance of mother tongue
Stands ever the first priority of humans
The languages are to be protected and promoted
As the cultural asset of humans as a whole
Some have developed in heights and others down
There the importance to protect them is welcome.
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