The Man Walking. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

A heavy downpour
Together with thunderstorms
The old decayed leaking umbrella
Where it finds so difficult
The way full in waterlogged
The muddy earth makes discomfort
still I walks in speedy steps
To reach my home in safety
The safety of home that I get
The attachment that I feel
It is ever great, I continues
The journey in nights and days
Whatever obstacles I have to face
Whichever challenges I have to meet
I feel it so safe in my homes
As long as the society ensures it.