To kill God's precious creation
Man is given no license
Animals kill never for recreation
But, has not man got sixth sense?
On the one side he loves procreation
On the other side he kills using weapons
Power and money make him corrupt
To discover love he is totally inept
Never have devils peacefully slept
To end lives, man has no right
He is simply a brief visitor
He is by God booked for every fight
Simply is not idling the great Creator
Though punishment comes not overnight
God accounts for actions bitter or sweeter.
M V VENKATARAMAN