That lonely Street ( English Poem)
That
lonely Street
-the street of Dogs
.
When it becomes night…
Forsaken, Driven out and bully;
And uninhabited and skinny dogs
Gather on the street.
Then for a moment
They disturb the environment
But after that little moment
They become aggressive
Towards men
Walking across the street
Like a flash of light
They want to sallow whole being
For a fleshy fresh meal.
So Oh sojourners!
Why you come down on night?
Because night is kingdom of Dogs
On the street, road and subways.
Worn out, sickened and mourned
Idle seekers and hairy dogs
Become lion of the streets.
Shaking the bended tails
Scratching the claw on the pitch
Lifting the waist with empty fur
Make enormous noise
And threaten all passerbies
Who are in their way enjoying?
Who among them
are un-matured and young
Bite deeply on their legs
And wipe out the sense
At least a while!
Look at the black and dark night
street
There is a hunt of
Crook, fraud and
aggressive dogs
So be vigilance oh ye walker
If you walk on the night
Follow the foot steep of
'THE LIGHT OF THE WORLD'
And you shall not stumbled your legs
And get bitten
Henceforth catch up the light for life
"The God's light and God is
Light"
If you are alone
Your destination may end to
nothingness
On the middle of the street;
If, you somehow, escape
from there
The gang will gather around you
And make you a sweet snack.
So, grab the light of life
And you need not to go through
The streets of Death Valley
And you will land up
On the street of
Peace and eternal security.
-21 Oct, 2016 ||
|| First time Published in Nepaliheadline24.com, 24 September 2015 ||
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