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Wednesday, August 04, 2004
The predator
Wrapped in silence
The forest looks still
Do not be fooled
Life lurks within
Everything that lives in it
Is a predator or a prey
Be the sly agile hunter
And you live another day
Eat or be eaten
The laws here say
Bloodshed isn’t uncommon
A small price to pay
Ravish the warm blood
Success has a sweet taste
No ethics or guilt here
It’s your survival at stake
So sharpen your senses
And live for the day
Have no regrets
Slay or be slayed.
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2 comments:
i feel it reflects in your mahabharatha and rishyasringa.
please do write more poetry i love it.. its as good as the prose.. its more direct in the meaning.. its wonderful.. please do write more!
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