THE CROW by Aarti

Black and beautiful
dark and mysterious

Caw caw,he goes
waiting for some leftovers

Sitting on live wires
perched on window sills
shouts of cry when another is hurt
screams of joy when food is served

Call him a raven or a Crow
He is always gonna be just a Crow!!

Aarti

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