master chase servant
entrepreneur hounds worker
capitalist starves for fund
we prick kick kill fright
selfish needs of every one
has broken his peace
to catch fragrance
runs in shadow of forest
fool deer has musk in own gland
we seek, what is far
wander to get, loose the way
makes the peace to scream, our crave
(C) S. D. Tiwari
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