Disappearance. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Clouds will disappear
Rains will come and give blessings
The mother earth will be happy
She prepares the food to all
Then slowly rains will also disappear
Comes the scorching sun with heat
Harvests are there, we can be happy
Clouds will go from the scene
just as darkness fades and disappear
The smiling sun makes world to invigorate
To be frank in asking to do our duty
Clouds will disappear, and come afterwards
It is the phenomenon from the start.