Survival Poem by Ruta Mohapatra
Survival
Remember deer
When we left the forest
Wild nature followed us
How could it leave its children?
Among us, in the concrete jungle,
Are foxes, jackals, lions and tigers
Lurking in quiet street corners
Shadowy places, abandoned buildings
So be nimble-footed
Keep all your senses alert
If you want to survive
The eternal game of prey-predator
Agree. Pedators are all around.in the natural habitat animals have developed survival instinct.but in a concret jungle predators are pretentious, deceiving n prey discretely.the only difference between the two animals is that the latter claims itself Supreme n Civilised.nice one
A beautifully crafted write, Ruta. You vividly portrayed the never ending game of prey-predator. An spellbinding piece worthy of..10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Wow! Brilliant.......... truthfully expressed.5 stars and to my favourite!