♠ Posted by Abhijit Bangal at 9:29 AM
The other day a thought came to my
mind
How much pain a mother feels
When her young one is hurt
Why can't other foods you can find
A living being someone kills
In your tummy you put all the dirt
There’s so much tastier of many a
kind
Carry it on the mountains or the
hills
Advocate veg and make a good advert
This is another of my attempt to write something in a poetry form to advocate vegetarian food. The lines have a rhyme that follow the a-b-c, a-b-c, a-b-c sequence in the three stanzas.
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