The Suspension Bridge Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

I walked along the suspension bridge
In the morning just the sun awoke
Showing his presence to the moon to leave
From the scene of vicinity for his noble appearance
The moon dislikes to obey the command
Then it tries to show its presence somehow
When the sun rays in full the moon can't shine
When sun smiles moon just likes to stay ahead
Not with the permission of the mighty sun always
More powerful, more vigorous always to the world
The journey is welcomed by all of the world
In the suspension bridge when looking to the east
The sun comes slowly with golden rays in a chariot
The chariot made into perfect gold and jewels
The chariot made somewhere by great sculpture
The jewels were made from the heavens, ,
Screwed by the efficient craftsmen of great universe
The suspension bridge, shakes a little owing to fear
The sun looks with amusement, the bridge
As if a little boy's toy that made in the world
Anytime a little shake of earth can it possible to collapse
The impermanence of human talent the sun tells
Still the beauty of suspension bridge and ropes I love
A walk in the dawn time a pleasure I likes much.