If the necessity of life's' call is same
Why does it keep rolling like a ball game?
If I were a bird, I'll fly from one fruit tree to the other
If I were a lion, I'll dominate from one jungle to the other
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In dark sticky tanks
Rapidly running for doe
Cunningly wining o'er thanks
Bills innocently crashing through
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How could she?
Wondered he!
The atmosphere gloomy
Brains kept booming
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With my brains on the bike
I can't even think
In the morrow, I search for a bite
That job thing
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When the ugly hand of heat
Uproots the hearts of natures botany,
Zoological intimacy feels the threat
So be its nomenclature ‘the Global Warming'
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Like hunger stricken souls be
Routine sitting of knowledge mongers
Rows and columns of empty beings
Minds hopefully surrendered
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What a Lucifer…
Whirling with claws of horror
In your quiver continents shiver
Captives under your terror
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From the posterior
Visibly radiating
Thus clear is the anterior
Irresponsible minds concentrating
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Bliss was her definition
Bleed her transformation
Suppose to be a step per time
Yet tripled she to shine
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Felt a cold circular opening
Where rest my head
Under persistent trembling
'All you've got' he scolded
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