Thespider and Man

THE SPIDER AND MAN Spider; is high time you started thinking like human That, made unique from us, I don’t deny the fact I have quit your fascinating homes Yet, in all your regalia You have come to disturb me in my nasty abode. Man; what a gross contempt You speak with no iota of sincerity How can you say, ye departed from men When you are fully in charge in men’s home As they become incapacitated to be neat. Spider; your utterance was conditional, I am glad That I don’t near men’s home if things are not in disarray But, when you come to my abode You destroy my estate that I built tenaciously Through which I have my daily bread. Man; beyond every reasonable doubt, you have proved Even dough you seem to be the biggest of all insects What so ever in that your body is complete water How can you build your enticing estate to block our route-? Through which we make our own daily bread! Spider; men can be dam selfish! Even dough- Sometimes, I be your guest To make you uncomfortable so you can learn to be neat But, never stopped the source of your daily bread Why should you destroy my estate for your own daily bread? Man; that was a cute question! I never knew you are brilliant with such a small head I taught the creator deprived you everything. You are incompetent to use the- Colossal double-eyes of yours and you are myopic in everything And to till the earth with your enormous legs is never in your agenda! Spider; don’t make ridicule of me dear! I concede that am lazy But, I use my talent to eke for a living But, you answer luxurious names like, “professor, lawyer, doctor and whatever “ Why not make use of your big brain for your daily bread? Instead of perpetual head-ache I embrace from you in farmlands and forests. Man; you don’t know men give you too much privilege You jump and dance from one three to another With your cursed anus to make your abode Do we not virtually plant those threes you enjoy? Learn to be appreciative for once in your life! Spider; there should be no course for alarm! At least, men should treat me with an iota of courtesy You should know that, whatever you see in your route in the farm as web It is my estate I had taken time to build and is a source of my daily bread Be comfortable as a superior being and I as well be comfortable as a lesser animal !