Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Mythical River. - Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
Oh! river Saraswathy you have gone somewhere
May be flowing underneath of this earth
Your care and affection were great
But you missed for the generations of past
For the present, but not capable to predict future
May sometimes you appear to bless us all
The beautiful Indian peninsula to make it precious
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