While with me on a morning jog ,
Spot he did , one hungry deprave.
"I will teach him to throw a bait.
That ' ll in the long run , his livelihood save."
"Who are you , to decide a shoal's fate."
Said I , with my brow raised.
Offended; he talked back,
" Then what of those , whose footing is a feet back?
Its our obligation to cut them some slack.
Romans are we ; to kick the serf ?
Or wolves ? , to discard omega from the pack ,
In the onset of estrus.
I reaffirmed , " That's not my point."
With egalitarians; I bear no grudge.
A Simple Question , as it was ;
Though knew I , from your Dais ; you'd never budge.
When did your morality gain the Right,
To kill a Fowl , and take a ravishing Bite.
Get do you , the language it speaks?
For all you know , enlightenment ; it discreetly seeks.
But you in all your senses , would rather barbeque,
rather than a humble soup of leek.
-------------R.Ajay.Kumar