The chase of the elephantsA Poem by NirmalaA real event in the jungles of India The chase of the elephants
Relaxed
we sat at the river bank Fishing
for mahseer we threw a line Silently
they approached seven of them Right
behind us ten meters away Giants
of the forest with a baby in tow
The bull
got our scent he lifted his trunk Flapped
his ears and scratched the ground We just
had time to jump to our feet Dash to
the coracle and ore it in speed We saw
his attack our escape by a hair
With
pounding hearts we forge ahead With
just one ore it’s hard to go straight They
swim real well if they see a threat We see
them sniffing where we had sat The
distance helps to dim their sight
Elephants
are swift and sure of foot Silent
despite their enormous size Unless
they wish to ravage and ruin Pulled
down trees or decide to charge Their
life is routine a model of calm
© 2012 NirmalaAuthor's Note
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Added on June 16, 2012 Last Updated on June 16, 2012 AuthorNirmalaNew Delhi, IndiaAboutWorked on environment and justice issues both urban and rural across the world, but now concentrating on India. Enjoy adventure tourism and trips to the jungles. Ah, but you wish to know more than tha.. more..Writing
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