Two greedy lions fight
To perform their might
Roaring rules dark forest
Broken eggs fall from the nest
Cubs cry , parrots weep
In worries tender sheep
Forced panda to taste flesh
Koala lost gentle grace
Destroyed sacred green groves
With their sharp nails and claws
Blue brooks turned into red rivers
Seed to weed bear suffering and fever
In this war what they gain
Hunger , Loss and pain
Who is might in the end
Again billet daux they' ll send.
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Priya Tomar (
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A poem that seems to go from natural to unnatural from harmony to discordant the world we a humans live in.
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A sense of humans constantly fighting each other at the cost of those and the harmony of nature all around, nicely expressed and written
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I send you a ''billet-doux " !
Your billet - daux received...... and I 'll keep your pearls safe .......
Thank you so much......
Excellent write
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Vvid and sorrowful, Priya. The imagery hits hard...innocents caught in a clash they never asked for. Pretty much the way it universally works out. That closing line carries a bitter truth. Profoundly powerful, my dear friend. 🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Your poem revolves around the destructive consequences of conflict and the futility of power struggles, particularly in the animal kingdom. It highlights the suffering that arises from the greed and violence of the lions, which symbolizes broader themes of war and its impact on nature and its inhabitants.
Thank you so much for reading and interpretation.
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