Flowing from the heights of Thunchatth.
In the boat of Vallathol poet.
Danced along with Kunjan.
Morphed as Aaashan poet.
Swimming in the river of Changumbuza poet,
Through Desom and Idappalli reached Vyloppilli.
Found solace in G, in P, and in Vayalar.
In the feel of Bhaskara, turned to ONV.
Streamed in the power of the Edassery poet.
Uncovering the pearls in the mist.
Turning pearls into poems.
Danced in the light breeze,
Transpiring dances into songs.
Like the dawn,
Like the petals lose vigour,
Like the leaves fall.
Like the fire blazes,
Like the fire fades.
Like the dark enters the room,
Like the light removes the dark.
Like the blue-sky glow.
Prabha glows.
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