A poetry on sreekantan nairThe king of birdss.neelacantanA cuckoo was skying and singing with akashvani...Seeing the beautiful flowering of a plant in the gods own country the bird landed there. The cuckoo started to sing for the dance of the flower. Listening the sweet music the birds in the surroundings listened with enthu around that small plant. Some birds sat on the branches of the plant. Stem of the swaying plant strengthened its stamina with the love of the birds. The visit of the cuckoo made both plant and itself into a grown palace. Sprinkling the yellow flowersall birds wished the cuckoo. they prisoned the cuckoo with the lock of love. the birds made the cuckoo the king. the owner of the tree approved the king by giving lot of gifts and money. With the governing of the cuckoo king, the blind got the eye. Shy reached high. Flowers become clever. he ran and sang among them on power miss, poor mess, drinks and death rings, price rise and rice price, political acting and action politics.... The rich and shiny tree attracted the starman in the sky. the owner became donor with the starman’s honor. The wave of the song wavered with the new air. The king cuckoo fled away with the song of goodbye. Saddened birds are waiting here and there to listen the song of the king cuckoo.The Cuckoo is srikandan nairWas on air s.neelacantan.chennai - 600 018
Wow!! haha! that's good! It is really a loss to Asianet now that Sreekantan maman has left!!