Guppies! ! Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

The pairs of eyes have no shy,
there is no reason to tell why,
first float, in the closet of water,
guppies born from their mother.

A dozen guppies would be digested,
gulped by their water confined mother,
had I not taken out from the despair,
they wouldn't have ended as swimmers,

When I see them through the magnifier,
they are happy with growing flippers,
their pair of dark eyes are the wonder,
the translucent entities are not rare,

neither the mammals nor the predators,
they have no breasts or claws to decipher,
Guppies are the fish which give birth,
classified truth await to be unearth.