The Silent Follower. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

All are changing in the world
When years passing through and coming anew
Still I wander in this world
Making my presence everywhere
Without any harmful presence here
But silently follows everything
When the sun brights I changes my forms
When cloud comes I hide somewhere
That I can't explain myself
I am the shadow following every one
With silence I follows every one
Not a curse or happy feeling I express
But going through the forms here always
But I know I have no existence myself
I can't make my presence in real forms
All determined by the master I follows.