We keep hens as they lay eggs,
Either we make omelet or boil,
Or let them hatch to their eggs
Chicks to roast or fry with oil,
We heard enough about Dynasore
Somewhere, its fossil found in core,
Gigantic, formidable; size and look
Resembled like dragons; we oft cook,
Wright Brothers, they gave wings;
Aircraft that soar high and swings,
Unlike hens, their eggs keep death,
Either we are boiled or turned to omelet,
We human; keep the mind of destruction,
And nature, calls for love and construction,
Aftab Alam
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-dream-6/
