A poem on the Chicken - Mumbaikar
I am just a
chicken
Who lives in a
coop
Who is afraid
that one day
It will end up
being in a soup...
I am too afraid
of when
One day, will
come the hen
So I hide away in
the pen
To get away from
them…
More chickens are added each day to the pen
A lot more than,
that can be handled by the hen
Now each day we
fight for the space
So that we don’t
end up in a daze…
Soon
I should leave this coop
To
avoid being part of the soup
That
would be made a day when
If
not with me, then with another hen...
Along
then came the farmer
Who
brought along his hammer
To
fix the door of the pen
Oh
how will I escape then...
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