Hunter, Horse And Antelope Poem by gnrao rao

In a jungle, there was a bed of grass,
evergreen and fully grown,
Antelope had a nice time,
having grass,
for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

A horse came there,
saw the grass,
and was happy.
To graze through.

Antelope was not happy
with the intruder,
and who was also
sharing the grass.

The horse was not happy too.
Having seen the grass
in gross,
he too felt
it must get rid of
the antelope.

He met a hunter,
showed him where
the antelope was,
the hunter was glad.

The hunter riding the
horse, took the
arrow and aimed at
the antelope and
killed it.

The horse was
happy and thought
he would have all
the grass to himself
to graze.

Fate and destiny was
different,
Having ridden the
horse,
the hunter was happy.

He rode the horse
to his house
and made him as
a slave.

From then on
the horse
had to live on
what the hunter gave.

This happens in the lives
of men too.

There are traitors too.
Like in the case
of Jhansi ki Rani
and Prithvi Raj.

Tit for tat.