When The Earth They Filled. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Where the earth they carried to fill
May be that taken from the valleys from here
The hills are the dumped earth from ground
When the demons done their job in night
The large pits that turned into small rivers
Where rain find their outlet to drain the water
The hills formed from the earth excavated
From down hills by miracles of demons
They there they planted tree saplings
That made it so beautiful as green forests
The demons were running in retreat
When humans tried to subjugated them by force
The valleys, forests wonderful places
Where man enjoys the nature in clear vision
The mist sometimes takes them to sleep
When the demons somewhere peeps to see
Their own creation they exclaimed with pride.