The Jungle
The squandered trees and the grassy road
The Animal kingdom graces the abode.
The jungle is lordly, majestic and wild,
Serene and stormy, the nature’s child.
The streams jut out to touch the clay
The dew does dwell some more today
While chimps ascend the bough with a bung
The larks canopy the highest rung.
The lucid light adorns the site
Vibrant as ever, the blooms delight
Moles and squirrels squirm beneath
Rattling the nuts with claws and teeth.
As sun bows down to the dusky gloom
The woods exhaust to the rivery tune.
As cuckoos fade out with chirps of sorrow
The jungle shall begin anew tomorrow.
- яhԑȃ
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