Thoughts From Meadow Near The School. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

In the meadow near the school
The children in plays
They plays the king and subjects
The leader pretends as king
The little one plays the subjects
Justice is the subject
Lashes are the punishment
Laugh is the lighter vein
Children's play ever justifiable
A child is symbol of truth
Children respects the world
Children are the students of school
A great school that maintains them
The great one in heights the teacher
Never he throw away his children
Always blessings are there
The good flowers they becomes pretty
Nicety of life is children
Humbleness of feeling arises
A school the memories of the past
The moment of solemnity that gives.