CAWING CROW

 



CAWING CROW

 

Oh, CROW - a bird in black colour;

You had never been to a beauty parlour;

As you know like discerning minds do, beauty lay in character, not in glamour;

You are thus an exemplar!

 

CROW, you herald the daily dawn with your croaky cry;

For the whole world to wake up and endeavour, to be home and dry;

You are a teacher of the art of life;

Making us sharpen our intellectual knife!

 

CROW, you never drive fellow-ones away;

Unlike men who dominate and sway;

You always share and never say nay;

Keeping self-seekers at bay!

 

CROW, you are a symbol of unity;

A socialist serving your community;

A teacher imparting lessons of charity;

A saviour eradicating many an impurity!

 

CROW, you have set perfect ideals;

For humans to overcome ordeals;

To withstand the life rigour;

And re-emerge with more vigour!

 

CROW, you don’t flatter or grin;

Which is common among men;

Still they take your name and pass the buck:

And without compunction or remorse duck!

 

Considered synonymous with and a representative of our ancestry;

We honour and venerate thee as our inherited treasury;

You have many tales of moral to tell;

For us to live our life well! 

 

What is there in colour?

You are practical with required valour!

Your good attributes and traits are there for us to emulate;

And aptly and rightly self-regulate!

 

 

R.SAMPATH

14/2/2020

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