Self Less Service. - Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

The dawn the wonderful time of day
Wakes up all to the new day
The day which brings them happiness
Which brings them sorrow
The day which brings opportunity
The day slowly becoming to noon
When sun rays disturbs a little
And tracing a shade somewhere
The great tree likes to serve all
With suffering of sun ray and serving coolness.

Poems by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

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