V P Mahur Poet Blank verse

Confusion of the Wasp

A wasp
Yellow and stingy
In search of flowers
In the early summer sun
Happened to enter
In a room
Crowded with 
Some interviewees 
Confused by the 
Colourful clothes to be 
Some flowers
Tried here and there
Observed carefully
And to his horror
He found them 
Looking like human being
As his elders had described
He stepped a little back 
Remembering the warnings
Of his elder ones
That humans
Are the most dangers creatures
Cruel and slayers
But he was too much surprised
To believe his eyes
For, they all were sitting
Peacefully and gravely
Never looking dangerous
He pondered and said to himself
They cannot be human being
They must be 
Something like that
But one thing is certain
These are great cheat
For, they have artificial flowers to
To cheat others
Therefore he must save himself
Saying so he came
Out of the room
And flew away in search
Of flowers

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