They came,
They came and saw you.
They came from a tour in search of someone,
To release them from bondage,
Trapped in a jaula of life.

They came and loved you,
Wait..Did they?
A callous man, full of peccancies,
Trying to caper with your innocence,
Knowing that one day..
One day he will make you howl too.

Run,
Run away with your bantom paws.
Run away from this mob.
They are snobbish,
They are brutish.
Don’t care and run.

Oh!
So they came again.
They came to slaughter your freedom.
Warned you, run away.
But,
Don’t worry, you will be fine.
You will be fine because they will love you.
No one to take you for that lovely run
But you will be fine because they will feed you with good food.
You will stay fine till the time you won’t howl.
But don’t worry, this is how they are.

They will come again for one more innocent creature.
But don’t worry, you won’t be the one.
Because you aren’t the last one.

 

– Srishti Bhagat

( Srishti )

 

Photograph by Abhinavanand Singh.

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