Land of “Poorams”


In Gods own country

It’s a common sight

To see the elephants

Decked up bright

With golden head gear

And satin umbrellas

Adorn the Gods

When they take a ride

To bless the people

From their mighty heights

Trumpets and drums

Follow their strides

In a procession

They make their rounds

Streets and houses brighten up

Children and adults line up

To welcome the procession

As they pass

Our summer days have their charms

With colorful ‘Poorams’ all around



  • Author: Gitanjali (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 25th, 2022 07:37
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Thekkinkkattil

    Elephants are normally docile and loving .Many children are fasinated by them.

  • Goldfinch60

    It must be wonderful to see this TKKKK.


  • Thekkinkkattil

    Yes with percussion instruments it is a visual feast

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