To Find Solution. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

They boosted up the water sources
Constructed, dug large lakes
Large ponds in natural ways
Protected giving their life blood
Never indulged in destroying
Never indulged in polluting
They kept it clean in all times
They made the village prosperous
Unfortunate, the lakes and ponds are damaged
The protection stones gone forever
The encroached land spaces a scene
The chaos of destruction many
Now we run here and there
For a pot of clean drinking water
Remember the curse is fallen on us
The gravity is big to find early solution.