The Visible One. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Am I pretty enough my little one
Am I nice to look in your own vision
My dear boy, look me this time, someway
The clouds are gathering to fade me
Or make me covered with ill thoughts
you know good ones have no a chance to live
Only for sometime to me as a rainbow
The heavenly look of mine so fascinated
you cried yesterday to make me as a present
Where your parents failed the attempt
My dear one you may aware, that I am for sometime
My destiny not permits me to continue
The heaven calls me back for the time
Surely I will come another day when showers are there
And the help of sun helps me a lot to visible.