The Stream That Flows In Summer. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

There a stream flows
In this hot summer there the cool water
A good swimming and taking bath
In this hot summer a heavenly feeling
Though I don't know what the heaven is.
There in the stream often deep ponds
In those ponds some demon resides
When I try to swim in pond
They lead me to unknown world
No one dare to rescue from the pond
My legs will drag to the underneath
My head will be slowly sinking
My breath will be stopped after a while
After hours of waiting sometimes finds
Still I love the stream and bathing ghat
Where the good mood and rejoice of bath
That awaits me in this hot summer
The trees and small bushes cares the stream
The caring of coolness of water an experience