The Grass On the Other Side
To cross the river, he hiked a ride,
grass was greener on the other side,
He did this at the very peak of day,
The cut yield would make better hay!
The cattle quietly watched his routine,
Eagerly awaited what he brought in,
Eating was their natural birth right,
oblivious to his aim-more beef weight!
His care and love was not selfless,
But had a more monetary purpose!
Many a good deed that we all see
Has a catch and never intention free!!
Copyright © Krish Radhakrishna | Year Posted 2019
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