The Angry River. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Angry River.
The wind loves the river
In noon time in expressive ways
Laughs the river, way of sweet waves
The happiness everyone sees
A boatman tries to cross the river
The river tells him
Man you are making troubles between us
My friend and me talking each other
Why you disturb in such a time
See I can capsize your boat now itself
Or leave here at the earliest
My patience take it for granted.
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4/30/2024 6:09:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Wind and the river seemed have made friends, and getting on quite well, but that's nature's way! Well done, Gangadharan!