A Mother Monkey's Mourning

The breeze was cool and gentle The sun was going down The trees were bubbling with seeds And the cows were grazing Birds were chirping melodies And a group of monkey was enjoying the seeds Everything was calm and quite And all of sudden a loud call of barking deer Put everyone on alert Monkey kids were enjoying their swing And mother called them aloud All rushed towards safety And monkey started to climb the trees The mother monkey lost the grip of little one And he slipped from the branch And fell straight to the ground, There was a pin drop silence As everybody else was looking at the tiger Mother got down and started to mourn Seeing this tiger went away.