She Is the Mother

When she walks, the whole forest is stalled When she attacks, any prey is felled When she is seen, any animal gets scared When she roars, every prey gets feared No prey is dare to meet her eye As none desires to say to life, bye Her teeth is needle-sharp On holding the prey, authority she may usurp Same teeth she uses, to hold up her cup Now it works as if very tender, with a tactful holdup The cups are irresistible The mother is responsible The cups know, she is not the other The lioness knows pretty well here, she is the mother! Above poem is adapted from the eBook “EAGLE EDUCATES ENDURANCE! AND OTHER POEMS ON NATURE ” by Mr.V.Muthu manickam. Copyright is held by V.Muthu manickam.