The Thanks Giving. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Weep ourselves
When we sees a river polluted
Protest to the world
Destroying the nature
Which gave us the civilization
Which gave us hope for life
Weep ourselves
When a tree is cut and removed
Unless the situation warranted
Unless substitutes planted
Thankful to trees
Which makes efforts to purify earth
And gives the air and water
The facilities of essential existence
Glorify the gentlemen
Who plants trees
Who clears the debris from rivers
The last journey will be smooth
The best moments of joy awaits
How you feel the universe
A great ocean of gratitude deserves.