Monday, August 1, 2011

The Jungle History


Once upon a time in the jungle history,
And a good green, testimonial time it was,
Naturally growing trees of wild beasts' story,
Centred in the circular array of living prose,
Nature face was foamed in the fanatical form,
In cold and mild aspirations of ecosystem,
Animals;Progressing purely on each other norm,
Running ripples, to burst for the existed esteem, 
Man came, heavily exploited the nature and norm,
Joys impart, started sick season of global warming,
Led to the disastrous flood in the jungle to mourn,
The melodious hymns turned to crumbled cries,
But non linguistic creatures found- no heartfelt emotions,
And drowned with their bleeding heart to finally fail,
The razor-sharp reasons of man could not help devotions,
In between, Two jungle friends, shared a tale-
A fox with daring hope climbed up the tree,
A drowning deer was endeared and feared in the rocks,
The mild friend fox, poisoned parroted philosophies of life's mystery,
Could not save its life, the fanaticism of helpless fox?    

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