Iwe Can Lit. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Get rid of the darkness
To get rid there light requires
Where light is the real solution
Then where to lit the lamp
The lamp is within every where
In every species a lamp lies
Lit with care the darkness goes
As humans we are the inheritors
Of workable lamps we acquired
Not purchased our own but inherited
Or planned in some way in sometime
We are entitled to lit it in correct way
Then the darkness of illusion goes.