Inhumanity
‘O' man you are claiming yourself human
But I think you are greedy and inhuman also.
You forget my services and sacrifices
done for you and for your family.
I served for your family
throughout my life
by giving milk, dung and kids.
Milk for you and your family.
Dung for your fields.
Kids to server your next generation.
In return you are sending me to slaughter house in my old age.
Now you tell me what type of label I must give to you?
Cry of a buffalo
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