The King of the beasts deep in the wood
Roared as loudly as it could
Right away the echo came back
And the Lion thought itself under attack
"What voice is that roars like mine? "
The echo replied "mine, mine…"
"Who might you be? " asked the furious lion
"I'm king of this jungle, this jungle is mine"
And the echo came back a second time
"This jungle is mine, is mine, is mine…"
The lion swore revenge only if it could
Discover the intruder in the wood.
It roared, "Coward! Come out and show yourself! "
But the fearless echo replied simply "… elf, elf…"
"Come out" said the lion, "enough deceit"
"Do you fear, for your own defeat? "
But all the echo did was repeat
"Defeat… defeat… defeat…"
Frightened by every conceivable sound
The exhausted lion sank to the ground
A bird in a tree looked down and it said
"Dear lion, I'm afraid what you hear
Is simply the voice of your lion-sized fear"
Remarkable Elvin kuttan at this small age. You have a wonderful time ahead. Keeps on writing.
Elvin is a prodigy! ! ! ! I enjoyed this so very much- -rich in humor and talent- - want to read More from his pen please! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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