What We Likes.

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The beautiful doves were in groups Large in numbers and having good looks They were feeling to be clever always They can fly as fast as any other bird They finds their own escape routes And smells the danger on slightest movements The cleverness sometimes makes them as preys Where nets are put to catch them live The good poacher waits in distance away Making his wide net in perfect ways With the grains spread in and outside When in groups the doves comes to eat One day a few of them sat in the tree branch Distancing away from the majority of doves They opted their own freedom in tree branches The others fallen prey to the poacher's net The freedom we humans likes to share The freedom we must protect tooth and nail Where the safety net is always to keep up The most likely solution human likes, is freedom.

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