Miraquill
The colour of grass
When I heard the story of the donkey & the tiger,
Where there was an argument between them on the colour.
The donkey says it's blue and the tiger, green,
And to the lion King, the matter is taken.
The king decides that the donkey is right,
And the tiger loses in the king's court.
I felt, same is applicable to some of my fellow humans,
There are some who just wants to win the arguments.
When the whole world knows what is right and what is wrong,
To the donkey's category they belong.
They make others blind to the truth,
It is the hard reality and not a myth.
© beensN
#lion
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kajalpawar2911
29w
"The lion crawling aimlessly in the jungle shall be a pity, that's what your cringey reels are on the social media".
©kajalpawar2911Photo By Larry Clarkin on Unsplash14 5
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_truesayings_
32w
When confidence speaks,
even silence applauds with fidelity.
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kannu1701
प्रिय लेखक,
हमने आपकी रचनाएँ पढ़ी, वह सभी अद्वितिय हैं। हम आपको अपनी नई पुस्तक में सहयोग देने के लिए आमंत्रित करना चाहते हैं। पुस्तक आपके नाम के साथ प्रकाशित होगी साथ उसकी प्रतियां भी आपको दी जाएंगी। आपको सम्मानित करते हुए स्वर्ण पदक भी दिया जाएगा।
अधिक जानकारी के लिए संपर्क करें।
धन्यवाद
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WONDER.
I wonder what playful banter,
The ant throws at his comrades,
On march across the forest floor,
Does he curtsy before his queen?
Could he be crushing on the princess?
I wonder what the wildebeest thinks,
When she watches her newborn baby,
Torn apart by giggling hyenas,
Does anyone know how she feels?
Who can say if she remembers,
Long after the ordeal is over?
I wonder what crosses his mind,
When Mufasa patrols his domain,
And sees his subjects scurry about,
Do they come to him for counsel?
Does he remember to honor the Kings who came before him?
6/10/21
©yours_trulyy16 12 1
- windingpaths I see.
- windingpaths I am assuming you like cars a lot :)
- yours_trulyy Yeah. Why?
- windingpaths Nothing as such. Just saw your DP.
- yours_trulyy Alright.
shk_huzaifa 32w
Read MoreLoog pyar agar jismu say kartai hai
Toh wo pyar nahi
Pyar k bahanai tumhara fayida uthaya ja raha hai
Pyar agar hota toh tumharai sath hi reh kar khali khush hotay
Na ki tumhari cheezu say
Sucha pyar toh kisi kisi ko milta hai
Bohat mushkili say milta hai
Bohat intezaar b karata hai.....
#love #only #for #body #no #loving #true #caring #respecting #all #king #lion #lioness #special #loveable #person #live #happiness #happy #Life #people #World #pod #wod #mirakee #share❤❤❤❤❤
©shk_huzaifa7 1
If I am taking few steps back
That doesn't mean I am giving up.
Even.....
The Lion takes few steps back
Before attacking.
Its called preperation for attackPhoto By Larry Clarkin on Unsplash10 0
My queen
She knows everything
In this universe
Like every other woman
Kind and bold
Scars on me
Define me who I am
She left a few
enduring our love
To eternity
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benhurbedford
45w
Don't you Taper down my Sound
Don't you taper down my sound.
For it is miraclous and a wrecking ground.
The army is ready for battle at bay.
My pen will often speak my name.
Don't you taper down my sound.
For it is miraclous and a wrecking ground.
Built up like a sheild I'm in it to say.
My days will soon be by the bay.
©benhurbedford8 0
matihakhan
50w
Read MoreSharing this to highlight the very fact that the population of lions is shrinking day by day. When are we as humans going to realise our greatest blunders?
#lion #poem #writersofinstagramIf A Lion Could Speak
They* push my crown,
but I tolerate.
They pull me down,
as they only know to hate.
They underestimate
my existence.
And discriminate
my insistence.
I'm not showing
any kind of superiority,
I'm just highlighting
my forgotten efficiency!
I'm in danger
and my life at sake,
They'll endanger
what it took me years to make.
My family has been caged
and my freedom too!
They have changed
the way we used to move.
I'm homeless
as my home has been burned.
Their actions are worthless
as nothing can be earned!
They as hunters
come to hunt me,
They are committing blunders!,
Can't anyone see?
Ah! I'm unable to search
my lost peace.
My Soul being in Lurch,
showing a gradual increase.
Oh God! Help us
as we're being trampled upon.
These Humans, full of fuss
are running a futile marathon.
*They :- refer to "Humans" in these lines.
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Keywords: *Lurch: in a difficult position
*Trampled upon: crush mercilessly.
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aanchalsudan
52w
दौलत तो विरासत में मिलती है,
लेकिन पहचान अपने दम पर बनानी पड़ती है
©aanchalsudan10 0
Lion
Don't make a lion roar
Cause when he roar against your barks it won't be just any roar
©strangewriter20026 0
rahul_govindan
53w
Read MoreUnder the shades of pacifying green,
The woods arranging themselves to their convenience,
Relishing the droplets of their liberty, which
Multifarious souls are yearning for.
A mystical zephyr along the meager space,
Metamorphosed the animality.
A new dawn, brand-new regulations & shades
Inhabited the minds and arena.
The pelvic fin of the fish elongated,
Mighty boughs of the rich brown trees,
Established a throne for the petite sea creature,
Where he perched with the sceptre.
Snakes and spiders, baneful as humans,
Creeped underneath, poisoning the pond.
The nanoscopic ants and worms grew big,
For the very first time, world seems to be tiny to them.
Lion, the preceding king of the wilderness,
Grew wings and tapered limbs.
The echoes of its roar frightened the skies,
Shattering the pitch black imprints.
The tweets of the birds were now a clamour,
Monkeys swang along the rims of cloud and
The hefty elephants transformed into climbers,
Tusks are now a succulent radish.
In an undying woodland, he will remain the baron,
Until he takes a sip of this viperous water.
Transformation is inevitable in an abiding orb,
Known for its unsolved riddles.
© G Rahul
BG Credits : To my very own soul.
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#transform #wod
#jungle #pets #king #lion #fish #human
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de_ife_7
54w
The Lion King 1 - a Fable
And then a prince, for the jungle was born,
what could it be? a news more assuring,
in gold and brown, a new born Mufasa.
a shout of mirth, a clash of cymbals.
Speaking of a clash, came cold old crook,
to steal his crown , for to blame and kill.
A crook he is, the devildecieves.
Fear, fright and fret, suggests a flight.
Being pure as a cub, alien to scorn,
for foolish reverence, believes a lie.
He picks his bag and folds his tail,
a journey fro, saddens the tale.
©de_ife_7 @_de_ifee{TWITTER} @_deife_xp{IG} adeifeoluwaalo@gmail.com {MAIL}14 0 1
You said you were tiger, baby boy?
Well I'm a fucking lion.
©sarahrachelea16 2 1
जंजीरें, आजादी नहीं अस्तित्व भी छीन लेती है,
सर्कस के शेर काटा नहीं करते!
©ajit___13 3 4
Balance on earth
Nature is above all, knows the secret of balance,
Assigns roles and powers to all for maintenance.
All are not equal but have one or the other ability,
All can never hold equal powers- depends on their capacity.
It is only the Lion can become the King of the forest,
Even though huge, Elephant fails to compete.
Fox is clever, Giraffe is taller, Cheetah is faster,
Cockoo has a sweet throat, Peacock has beautiful feathers, Eagle flies higher.
The smart Chimps, the intellegent Dolphins,
Tigers- the aggressive cat species, Polar Bear, the largest carnivores.
Still they have their own shortfalls and needs support,
Therefore, Lion's death can never be declared by a goat.
© beensN12 0
poetrani
57w
शेरनी
इससे पहले के मैं बता दूँ तुम्हे कितनी गरज है मेरी आवाज़ में
ये जान लो के शेरनी ब्याही जाती नहीं कुत्तों के साथ में
©poetrani11 3
sista_alia
59w
I am
From the root I am woman
A lioness you might say
Oh you know her the hunter of the prey
You may sometimes hear me roar
Fearing my prowess you often run
Never knowing I can be your strength
Oh you foolish man
Supposed king of the jungle
As I hunt I often have to remind myself of the power I hold inside
And yet .....
Nobody sees my pain as I hold myself tight
Sees my tears that I quickly wipe from my eyes
Nobody hears the groans that come from turmoil
Nor hears the sighs of a hard day
It is only when the supply is low that you know my name
When the food is few that you notice I have significant impacted the circle of our life
The balance of life or death
Oh you mighty protector
Show forth more than your great mane
Know to who you have to depend on for as your lioness
I am your root
©sista_alia8 2
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sayarbadnaam
59w
शेर तब तक
जंगल का राजा रहता है,
जब तक वो बुढ़ा और
कमजोर नही हो जाता।
©sayarbadnaam
