Poem -

TIT FOR TAT

TIT FOR TAT

Once upon a time
showing our skills
tracing their footmarks
hunting wild animals
we made their life miserable
in lush green virgin jungles.

With no more jungles left
showing their skills
tracing our footmarks
they are hunting us now
at our doorsteps in towns
avenging revenge, but for survival!

Both are vexed for solution - 
"Where to go?"

 

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