Weak Kills Weaker Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Weak Kills Weaker
Weak kills weaker
Wings or no wings
I will have to sing
Pass the time in ring
Make double efforts to protect and bring
Even though always threatened
I don't pretend
But go safely all over
Find the shelter
My colorful appearance has turned enemy
People try to catch me alive all over country
There is big market for birds of different colors
So we try to live far
We can fly only little distance
Go up and come back once
Pick little sects from ground
As they are abundantly found
One thing is for sure
Everybody is unsecured
Mighty kills weak and weak kills still weaker
The circle is going on all over
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One thing is for sure Everybody is unsecured Mighty kills weak and weak kills still weaker The circle is going on all over