The Sea Tells.

G Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
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Dear ones, I am mighty sea in your eyes The fact now is I am helpless at the times Not cursed someone as the myths written in texts Or something done wrongful way of my existence The thing is your intervention always That allowed by me for your convenience Your freedom you took as an exemption Your scientific inventions made my existence worse Here my little species you are exploiting See, I am not complaining you for fishing But at your own needs of the time it supposed You conquers and destructs the little fishes Which are to be grown in large fishes and to live Moreover the oil that spread in my water body Remember, without me all of you will perish That the existence of land is ensured by me The rains are coming from the clouds formed Still you works hard to destroy my life.

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