Dangerous People

You may heard of a bird that resides in your heart Its colour is blue to some, red is to few But grey to maximum that goes out and in without your control Its name is unknown to some one But to few it is hope that perches on boughs Then it is obvious that you have a tree inside And a tree cannot grow without soil And the soil is the bank of a river And the river streams away with a sweet sound, mummer Now the image looks like a jungle The name of a jungle may lead you to think of monsters And in this world there is no one who does not fear that beast Those who do not concur with the idea of plant Then they must think that their heart is a cage In that cage lives not only a bird but also a serpent Of which the bird is frightened off And again I have to tell you that in this world There is none who does not fear a snake But to tell you the truth I fear not any animals of the jungle including dragons and monsters I fear people Especially those who does not recognize and confess Having in them inside either the snake or the monster The reason is obvious They are more dangerous than the above mentioned beasts.