The Quail's Song In Winter. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

In the early morning of a winter day
When the air was so cool and ice falls
There I heard a beautiful quail's song
Welcome winter, you are welcome
The days are for you and we can sing
Come on dear one and sing with me
The world around me sees with beauty
The children here is ready to sing
The songs of heaven and god they sings
The song of love I sings my better half
Oh! welcome winter, but I am so cold
Earnestly I request your help for me
Where I have to find my better friend
For a decent living in this world
Where I expect to sing with proud
She is mine, she is mine, for ever
That I promise you winter, I shall love
I shall ever love her with all my mind
Oh! my beautiful winter it is so fine
Think about a better half a real beauty
The god given beautiful sound we have
But god proposed she bird I require
God's will ever triumphant my winter
Try yourself and inform the other
I am here and beautiful and capable
To maintain a decent family ever
Those trees with ripe fruits aplenty
I can feed my dear more than she aspire
A nearby river with crystal clear water
We can have our drinks and bath there
The forests and beautiful trees are there
The coverage of bushes to hide our love
Oh! dear winter try your best as a messenger
To live a harmonious life with my love
The world is so charming ever I like
The love the beautiful emotion of lives
From stones throwaway I sit in heights
All over here dear winter you are welcome.