The Blessings. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Blessed are the talented ones
One who can make wonderful pictures
By drawing and painting and creating wonders
The mindful observation of everything of world
The little one with amazing talents
Their creative talent so wonderful
They can draw pictures of sky, the colorful evenings
The sun, moon, and every thing in universe
The blessed minds loves everything
There never comes a hate to anyone
The happiest are the humans when they see
The powerful drawings of great talents
The talents have no end or death at all
They are living everyday in human minds
How nice to look the drawings of past eras
They seems to be eternal in feeling of mind.