Amidst the vast seashore,
A scary crab is what I see.
While I was eager to explore,
The arid soil near the sea.
Catching the sunrays for recreation,
The crab's shrill sounds a funny weird,
But it's sting, gives a sharp sensation
Of the hell's vibes getting neared.
The crab suddenly gets furious,
When it's home got a pluck.
Well if you didn't get injurious,
It's purely the beginner's luck!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like watching crabs and many things the sea shore presents! Nice little poem!