The Painter Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

He was wearing a colorful shirt
The colors are varied in different spots
The colored face I noticed in him
It was the new paint box the reason
Which I give the little one before days
He drew several topics in detail
Not forgot the naughty plays of a boy
And spread the paint here and there
In canvases and drawing papers it spread
When I saw in detail it was so cute
The wonderful pictures of nature in painting.