I stand at a place,

where eyes look upon me,

with anger and with pity!

Everywhere I go,

Angry eyes, hover upon its prey,

waiting for a chance!

I slip, they smile,

I fall, they dive,

I run, and run and slip and fall,

they follow, and follow and smile and dive!

As I ran away,

the anger is gone,

and people emerge to help!

Trying to help me,

they pity me!

Pity, anger, pity I shout

why do you pity me,

why do you rage!

And why me, why me?

As they all move away,

I full of rage hover upon a prey,

a small helpless prey!

As he slips I smile, 

as he falls I dive!

As he runs too far, I realise,

wrong had been done!

As he runs, I follow

As he stops, my rage is gone!

I now, pity the helpless,

and try to help,

but he seems to loose his mind!

I try, but the dog’s tail never straight!

Finally as I leave,

I hear him say

” Pity, anger, pity

why do you pity,

why do you rage,

And why, why me!

I stand at a place where,

eyes look upon me,

with pity and anger!

But I, move on!