Me and the Tiger

I was sleeping with my childhood
    friend in the loosed cot. 
 The weak boy was recovering from 
    two months long typhoid's knot.
    
    November night not so hot
    But pleasant time  stayed a lot. 
    The nightmare began with
    Running and shouting of villagers
    From hill side to their nests.
   Unfortunately It was the daily routine
   From home to hill after a night's rest.
   
    A roaring tiger with red eyes
    Was chasing them to get more cries.
    Villagers were healthy and strong
    So they can run fast to save their lives.
    Feeble can't compete them in race
   So it was me who was going to be prey.
   
    The real chase in false world
    I ran as fast as i could
    But damn tiger had more power
    If trees can hide they certainty try
    Perhaps the devil's eyes forgot to blink
    So i have to climb up 
    But the damn followed me.

   When I saw danger without think
   Jumped from the thin boughs
   And ran towards the high wall. 
   The clear warning was written there
   ' Be aware of dogs ' but who read and care
   By hook and cook i climbed on wall
   Seeing the dogs i recognised my fault 
   The danger was on both sides 
   So without thinking i turned back twice. 

   Trembling and sweating in cold night
    i was neither living nor dying 
    Silently pray my lord to save my life
    Got blessed very soon
    Opened eyes in full moon
    Relaxed when found  in the cot
    Lying beside the buddy as ice hot.

   That horrible night 
   Me and the tiger
   Played hide and seek
  Closed eyes the tiger chase
  Opened eyes friend beside
  But thank the Almighty
  Who saved me with all priority.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Deo Avatar
October 2, 2018 at 1:51 PM
Interesting! Wonderful .... the sick friend probably got over the worst of the sickness, as you dreamed of escaping the tiger. Nice hide & seek in waking-dream state. Namasthe and bahuth dhanyabadh BhaiSahib
Jangid Avatar
January 10, 2019 at 5:43 AM
Happy New Year Dev g
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October 2, 2018 at 7:42 PM
Good morning Bhai Sahib Thank for giving your precious time.
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