Crow and human beings
One crow at another crow
With whistle ready to blow
"Are we different from human beings"?
Another shrewd one replied" brings in facts"
We see with one eye but as whole
They can't catchy us in blind hole
We are not stupid as they are
we are black in color but still stars
Our color and quality remains one
We are dependent on thrown garbage
What are they doing?
They snatch and bring in wastage
We are making our presence known
In public and show it in open
But human begins hide by putting mask
It is their hide out and from there they start
No need to blow crow
We all know
It is by birth
And shall remain till the death arrives
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No need to blow crow We all know It is by birth And shall remain till the death arrives