The Stranger's Walk Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

In a full moon day, you were seen walking
There in the pathway, covered with whitish dresses
Where the people saw you in night
When they liked to see the full moon
Some one feared, someone told a stranger walks
So many stories upon you the following day
The stories began with myths and superstitions
At last there the fact known now to all
You were only you a human being, not a fairy
Or a demon, or a stranger in the street.