Vip

Since time immemorial, I have been watching this hawk Through my window, Stealthily it was pilfering chickens And Kalu Khan desperately driving it away ! Now the hawk has become a V.I.P. Sitting on the top of palm tree The hawk is now coronating itself As if it were a wise animal ! It’s wings are heavy with greediness and corruption. Methinks, the hawk is now no more a bird The moving tricks of its neck Flapping of large wings, Dignity of flying on the sky Says it all ! Now, hawks are the saviors of our nation, Race, creed and religion, The hawks write our character certificates. Now, the hawks are no more hawks !