The Clarity Of Ways. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

I love this world
The people and countries
Since I do not hate
Or I cannot be in anger
The love is only my weapon
The love is only my life
The love greatly I enjoys
Everything in this world
The resemblance of love
Knowing very well there is hate
Still knowing well not to be perturbed
The way is so lengthy
The world is so vast to see
The ways are passed through terrains
Still we have reached
In this world through love
The great achievement of bliss.