The Missing Climate Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Dark clouds moves fast in sky
Why there is hopes for rain
But not rain was there,
The clouds missed somewhere there
Then a great sound of thunderstorm
That threatened the existence of home
Somewhere apprehends the danger in earth
Making damages to precious human life
Also to the homes of humans built in efforts
Still the hopes for normalcy, the peace stands
The humans had withstood challenges of past
And humans survived thunder storms
And Tsunami like catastrophes earlier
We can expect normal rains in perfect order
Where we can make our own seedlings to plant
And harvest best of paddy and wheat in time.