The Gruel. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Gruel.
A full bowl of water gruel
Where the old man found happiness
A small jack wood leaf
Folded like a spoon he uses
And prays in silence and says thanks
For providing the minimum at least
For the survival of life in his old age.
Saturday, September 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Old age people and their life style.
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