The Wilderness
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They made me as a bite to catch
The wild tiger that makes fears
A man eater people accuses
Then what the mistake I committed
I am a innocent poor she goat
That too without a family of my own
The trap is full proof I can't escape
Any time I face the danger of tiger bite
I can cry, cry, aloud in this jungle A poor she goat's cry is heard only in wilderness.
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