Safari In Jungle Poem by M. Asim Nehal

When dawn is about to break
and silence is occasionally touched
from the thread of darkness
the light is trying to pierce through

Many gypsy is queued to run
the safari show in jungle
with so many nature lovers
forcefully keeping their eyes wide open

At the appointed time when barricade
is lifted and a guide is allotted
the gypsy burns the fuel furiously
and all eyes starts searching journey

Welcome to the Tiger reserve
area well demarcated and
known for tiger sighting
slowly ignites the fear and the enthusiasm

Twenty Gypsies with One forty heads
and two eighty eyes with cameras and binoculars
ready to witness the unseen things
and explore the mysteries of jungle

Three lucky Gypsies catch the glimpse
of four grown up cubs, ready to make
their own territory in the jungle
for the last few family gatherings

They will be the King of their Territory
they will rule their area with distinction
now under the training of their mother
learning some final tips appears from thick bush

One by one they come out on the clean surface
as if they are ordered by the Almighty
sits on the road dividing bees of gypsies
in two parts to enjoy once in a lifetime moment

The Prince of the Jungle are out in the middle
of human roads to show their grace and fearless
attitude to the false egotist humans
challenging them to encroach their territory

After the hectic night life the family
takes the last stroll under crimson sun
and disappears into the bush for the day rest
leaving humans, to talk, cherish and circulate
their graceful pictures on whatsapp.