Makes Me Nervous

Makes Me Nervous
 
  The busiest highway runs
  as usual but alongside it
  pin drop silence of death
  spreads feathers at Chicken-stalls
  makes me nervous.

   The caged roosters were
   fasting , praying silently
   No chatting, no matting,
   No smile , no excuse
   Makes me nervous.

  Not welcome traffic brakes
  Stops breaths for once 
  It will be claim life one of them 
  No friendship, no break up
  Makes me nervous.

   The cage which was full of
   Lives at the daybreak
   Regret it was empty at the dusk.
   No right to fight for life or love
   Makes me nervous.

  The poor creature stare
  Every new stops helplessly
  To sacrifice his life for taste.
  No complain , no desire
  Makes me nervous.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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