We watch them in grasses
Grazing to their full
and staring curiously
Little knowing the intentions
The next day – they are in our dining tables
in varying forms and sizes
We watch them in media
Call them ‘endangered species’
while wearing their skin
as a deterrent against cold
and an object of fancy
We watch them in the forest
Marvel at their ferocity
Hiding in a safe place
The next day –
the trophies of our ‘bravery’
hang in our walls
Just think for a moment
of the dying animal
Liken their blood with yours
Look into their eyes,
think of your loved ones
and we will never do that again
After reading your poem.. I’ll not do that again 🙂
This is so good and speaks of your transparent soul.
Thankful to you for that:) and thanks a lot for the appreciation..
wonderfully stated the innocent killing.and the photo is so good ,very sweet the little fawn looks.
Thank you so much, Soumya. It looks so cute:)
a taste of conscious
Thank you for the appreciation.
beautiful piece, touching and very kind.
Thank you, Sharmishtha..
Your poetry always dives deep into our subconscious.
Thank you so much…You bring the souls of creativity out of us.
🙂
It is just that the animals are treated so badly even before the slaughter. that is equally painful..Thank you for the comment, Charlie..and thanks for visiting
You’re welcome.
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Beautifully expressed. Heartfelt poetry at its best.
Thank you:)