Vice Poem by Chan Mongol

Vice



VICE


Considering flesh of cows as food;

What else is in them more rude?

Is slaughtering a sacrifice?

I found it fraud and a vice.

Before being slaughtered;

Cows seen cried and feared.

Who doesn't taste death and fear;

Even qnimals got human character!

Killing a cow or a beast for love or hate?

Why are they food as their fate?

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Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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