Friday, December 14, 2012

Chicken Soup for the Mumbaikar


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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