Distress Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
Distress
Hearing the whispering voices
The birds cries to cloud
Why the cruelty to the earth
Where we are suffering thirst
Hearing the plight of people
Those in areas of hillocks inhabited
The thirst they suffers bereft of water
The wells are dried somewhere weeks ago
Looking to the skies for a downfall
Alas the rain is not blessed the earth here
Expectation the beautiful word, then expect
Showers of blessings from the heights
As if the clouds are vanishing the scene
Punishing the lives with draught.
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5/5/2024 7:50:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The drought condition in some parts of the country is really very serious and this poem presents a very realistic picture which is highly poignant. Thanks. The thirst they suffers.... The wells are dried clouds are vanishing the scene Punishing the lives with drought.