• gravity_narayan 35w

    Food Chain

    Sitting by the window,
    One summer afternoon.
    I gazed at the beauty beyond,
    And revelled at the peace and harmony.

    But the tranquility was disrupted,
    There was a rustling of dry leaves.
    As a snake slithered by,
    The eagle that circled with grace overhead.
    Now swooped down only to vanish,
    With its prey clawed firmly.
    Into the vast blue expanse.

    The peace returned ,
    With the food chain intact.
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