The flow of the stream can change to weather
To kill or get killed is the jungle rule
Birds of same feather should flock together
Fish of same specie attend the same school.
The life of a human is in the heart
The life of a Lion is in the hunt
The life of a writer is in the art
Living true to your own path is life’s brunt.
Birds are birds even those without feather
Any that feels he’s better is a fool
The only end for all men is nether
No one better between Grace, and Abdul
A hunger to be on the topmost chart
The very same predator to confront
In the flow of life, we all have a part
A drive within us to lead from the front.