The Deer's Melancholy Poem by soorya neelacantan

The deer was lurking
On the grasses with
The cheer of eating
Her dear and own fill.

She continued her fill
With her same and own
Cheer and merry till
She saw a leafwore brown
Oak which lied sore with
Its confusing tore roots.

She thought the oak
As an other stag
Which was soaking
Under the soil with
Its horns above the
Surface of the soil.

She tried her best
Of her horns to pull
The oak thinking it as
A poor stag soaked
Under the soil.

Her horns became sore
And lost its strength so
Broke badly which tore
Her helping mind.

The deer went melancholic
Not for her horns but
For the oak of which
She thought as a poor
Stag soaking below
The soil underneath.