The Development Of Man Poem by Muhammad javed zeshan

Million years before, after a great storm
The Crown of creations was born
With fifties feet height with five feet hair
With powerful muscles with a face, fair
Then became wild, with the passage of time
Today we can see him, full of crimes
No significant shape, can be described
There is nothing common, but just pride
I saw a creature, dipped in blood
With reddish tongue, standing in flood
Standing among the buildings, hundreds feet high
Of five feet height, looking on the sky
Now ready to jump, to have a long flight
Two more big cities, will be out of sight