To The Dear Ones.
G Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
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I loves all of you my dear ones
I am helpless in this flood
To help you to rescue in my waters
Where it comes that I knew
It is not purely natural you find the reason
It is partially man made you find the solution
Some where naughty mistakes committing
The earth is filled in me, I am not so deep
To contain the water comes from hills
You curse me not, and find remedies
Not an instinct to punish you me dear ones.
Bu şiiri puanla
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