The Pleasant Surprise. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

It was a pleasant surprise
When in dream you came before me
You were smiling to me
I felt so happy in your presence
I forgot all my woes
I forgot all my age factors
In fact I felt sorry to you
So not asking to sit and talk something
Mother, now I feel the fact
It was only a dream, a pure dream
Dreams sometimes makes real
But never a human came back after death
So mother, my memory carries you with pride
It was you who taught me the first lessons
Which I learned in due course for a life