A Nasty Spider Poem by Aakash Solanki

Was sitting on a chair, pondering on a thought
A spider crawling between, my feet my, eyes caught
To kill him in a flash, I felt a sudden urge
But was stopped midway, as my rationality emerged

It could have done me much harm
This notion made me stop
From slaying that stick-like spider
Who in front me dared to hop

So happily I let him walk past
Considering a considerate deed
To my horrors, I saw it coming back
As my mind if he could read

I was in a vexed situation
My mind clashed with my heart
'it has luciferous intentions'
Said my mind unveiling its art

And closer as he came
My mind conquered my heart
Towards crushing that nasty spider
I felt my feet did start

And then and there I slaughtered him
As my conscience prevailed
But deep inside I am sad
An innocent creature I had nailed