[ Famous works: Soorya Hridayam, Paambatti, Hridhaya Veena....]
Poet Rameshan swam back.
To the musical heaven.
Even in the new age,
The old rivers flow,
Glowing without any drought.
To become the moonlight of-
Krishna imagines the poet's moon.
To become the meadow of Kerala,
Flowers of Kerala should blossom.
Without vanishing, Without dry spell,
Without a worn-out custodian of
The culture, with immortal words.
In the secrets of life, what flows is
The honey of poetry, the honey of songs.
In courage, fighting the Karma
In the path of Karma.
In search of truth, wanders the truth.
Not the spectacles reveal the magical words.
But a glass that shows insights in 3D.
Deep into the eye, into the soul.
Fire in the eyes, discerning the truth,
Into the trench, into the abyss of the soul.
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