Cunning JackalA Poem by Arundass TPSome incidents occurs as if
When a chicken ran to the store
The butcher hold the weapon high Sees a flesh standing in front Asking to protect from that Jackal behind. Jackel looked the store twice Ran away to the bush nearby Chicken looks all around Fled to nearby bush to escape. Sleep came to butchers eyes Went to the world of dreams Jackal came to the store, left Carrying dozens of chicken. © 2023 Arundass TPFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorArundass TPThalassery, Kerala, IndiaAboutI am mad enough to write With a pen half filled ink On a torned paper I got Leaving others mad to read Inside the fantasies where I live. more..Writing
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