Who The Killer?

The night was frosty might The winter it is cold enough In the dawn with some laziness Tried to sleep further more Where sleeping within blankets A great joy of sleep enjoyed Somewhere I heard the noises The quarrels it seemed to hear It was the crows that cries The comrade lost somewhere A martyr more in the group Their team spirit so high Here and there they sat and cried The mourn of death so loud Somewhere their dear one lost The culprit yet to detect To make the defense in union The beaks were kept ready for Attacking the killer suddenly But who is the murderer they cried At last I traced the compound There I found the carcass of crow Partly ate and feathers spread The cries became so aloud, aloud. Mistaking myself the killer One or two crows tried to attack In my head with ferocious look But they were mistaken the identity The murderer was hiding in Bushes Fearing the attack of crows in unity It made its own hide out in Bushes Who the criminal I found there With a guilty look mewed and mewed It was my pet domestic cat the beautiful He did the criminal act of murder What I can do it in such a time Slowly it came and sought refuge In silent steps I walked to home. Sometimes committing crimes by dear ones What the justice we becomes perturbed.