In one swift sweep
the head fell to the ground
even before died down
the last gargling sound!
When from the warm plate
I chewed the leg
I felt a little bothered
how the pleading eyes begged
before closing for a painless sleep!
then consoled once more an emotion
by telling me
death was the only salvation
They say
we must learn to live with the pain
I wish
there was a remedy
starting with me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem