When the elephant trumpets
The weak creature goes into hiding
When the powerful bull charges
The helpless creature starts trembling
Oh, the joy of avenging on the weak
Who had once given you a hard kick!
The vulnerable victim feels implicated on this account
Dear father ate the forbidden fruit but teeth aches her
The views of the attacker and the attacked
Differs as the prayers of a hungry tiger
Differs from that of the chased pheasants
She eats remnants like the rest of the peasants.
Her life is like boats without oars, that
Are going rudderless on a raging ocean
The boats will either get capsized or wrecked
The prey's life is a cloth tattered beyond recognition
It needs no patches but a transformation
Got freed from a tormentor into another abduction.
The real offender had kicked a fine bucket but
She still suffers like a barefoot on burning coals
Her sorrowful smile is all she possesses
There is no light in her eyes
She sees herself as an innocent one being maltreated
So she longs to be vindicated.
ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏˢ ᶠᵒʳ ʳᵉᵃᵈⁱⁿᵍ 💖
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