Salutes To Thee Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

I comes with little heat
With so much pleasure with you all
To part with it without selfishness
Those in world awaits always
I gives all the needs
In rain and wind, comes without fail
The clouds try to cover me
With little jealousy to darken the world
I tries my best to overcome
I knows all are welcoming me
Without an end in real future
I continues of my journey in service
Which you call the great sun and salutes.