The hungry eagle
The eagle brings its kid to its fellow In the nest who sat on a branch of a tree, To look for food for peace and tranquility; The time when life passes, the eagle. For today and tomorrows food for kids Not to see battered and unhappy race. Each and everyday when inmate objects Lying down in the beam underneath the sun And the sky where other animals look for them For food to meet appetite in regular ways The leaves and the shades of the big banyan tree when the eagle sit on its stem To bring back or restore its time lags. The life goes by and fades aftermath On the back of an ox whichever lies; In the wake of Camels back door In the desert or under the meadow. In the salty water where is never found back.