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#*It strayed from the herd Into the concrete jungle Met living beings, the strangest kind Why did it leave its mother’s side Just to know, where the river stream ends It ran and ran and followed the stream Strayed away far, far, faraway from home Met living beings of the strangest kind Scared, it panicked and strayed in the alleys Didn’t know where and what place it was in Tired and hungry and scared it went berserk Trying to find its home in every green place Couldn’t find mama and papa nor her brother anywhere Instead it met living beings of strangest kind It cried as it realised the concrete jungle Wasn’t as green as its home The  jungle which has the most sparkling stream Lost its way and now disturbed Ran in every direction, couldn’t find home Tired and hungry and scared It didn’t know, where it was The strange living beings equally scared of it, got it tranquillised Shocked and tired Finally, it went into a tranquil sleep Far far faraway from home Never ever to see her family, in this life The she bison, all of four Now, forever sleeps In the concrete jungle*#
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Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 11:59 AM UTC
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#*It strayed from the herd Into the concrete jungle Met living beings, the strangest kind Why did it leave its mother’s side Just to know, where the river stream ends It ran and ran and followed the stream Strayed away far, far, faraway from home Met living beings of the strangest kind Scared, it panicked and strayed in the alleys Didn’t know where and what place it was in Tired and hungry and scared it went berserk Trying to find its home in every green place Couldn’t find mama and papa nor her brother anywhere Instead it met living beings of strangest kind It cried as it realised the concrete jungle Wasn’t as green as its home The  jungle which has the most sparkling stream Lost its way and now disturbed Ran in every direction, couldn’t find home Tired and hungry and scared It didn’t know, where it was The strange living beings equally scared of it, got it tranquillised Shocked and tired Finally, it went into a tranquil sleep Far far faraway from home Never ever to see her family, in this life The she bison, all of four Now, forever sleeps In the concrete jungle*#
This happened today barely a couple of kilometres from my home don’t know yet, how she strayed into the city limits, came to know of this news from WhatsApp groups Deeply saddened by the bison’s death 9-12-2020
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Dec 9, 2020
Dec 9, 2020 at 11:59 AM UTC
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