Words. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Imitating the wild
Acting in haste
Killing in speed
Then shouting aloud
The hunter gangs makes proud
The poor doves the preys
They are the victims
Oh! world is this humane
Poachers they lose conscience
They lost the temperament
In the way of poaching
They finds the comforts
Knowing well they are answerable
To the power beyond all powers
The super mind beyond all minds
The hiding jungle not be available
The cooling water will be missed
The erred one is answerable
The conscience is the judgement
The repent is the solution
The repent comes from the inner mind
The walks are not haste
The water not knowing the thirst
The thirst and thirsty is life
The pain and painful is life
The sooth is divine, soothing is great
Oh! world we can go in best way
The noble way of greatness it lies
Not to miss in woods or jungles