The Jackal Poem by Gajanan Mishra

See the jackal here, my dear,
It is coming to the lioness
with a proposal of marriage!
And when the lioness roars,
The jackal is no more.

See me, my dear, I am waiting here,
Only for some drops of rain water and
the rain is coming with Hudhud cyclone
and damaging my entire structures.

Through this letters of the poems
I wish to touch you in to to,
I am not in despair anyhow.
What I have seen in my own eyes
I dare not to say it is not truth.