The Magical Lamp Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

There in future it sees
A peculiar lamp that makes
The whole world with light
The light which itself keeps away
The darkness of all in world
There in future it seems
The good lamp a glittering metal
Not it is gold, not it is silver
Or certain alloys in labs
May be still to be found somewhere
Such lamp a magical lamp
To ease out the tensions all over
To make silence of gun shots
To make rivers purified
Through its wonderful rays
The best human it to carry
Who is no longer here available
May be a good future brings him
Or may be a good future brings her