We love animals... cow, goat, sheep
Bring them up at our house
And we eat their cooked flesh too
Sitting with children and spouse.
It may not be our own animal
But must be of some others
We are doing the same thing
What is done by our fathers
We are actually the little demons
Getting our fore- fathers bless
Today we are happy with the animals
Tomorrow we may ask human flesh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An interesting poem. Thank you for sharing.