The Birds Saying. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

They are so thankful ones
They gave me their beautiful feathers
They gave me a close approach
To see their beauty and walks in joy
The joyful moment they spent with me
They gave me colorful feathers
They gave me thankful looks
They flew to heights when I tried
To touch their wings in happiness
They are my friends my own friends
Where they gives me colorful feathers
They knows the value of friendship
They knows the kind hearts of world
They know every man is not cruel
To kill and eat a beautiful bird
Or shout in arrogance to make them flee
The world they knows are beautiful world
They comes, leisure, and goes in heights
To find and make friendship to all world
Oh they exclaims this is the heaven
The poor man you are unable to enjoy
The stresses and strains follows you
The friendship is only for selfish needs
You do not know the world larger world.