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 chickens 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 dawn. 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.