To be or not to be <br />Ecstatic crows fly <br />To feed themselves <br />And their young ones, <br />And to build houses, <br />In this blue misty morning. <br /> <br />Deep under oceans <br />Crabs and whales <br />With their young ones <br />Kill, eat, feed and play <br />As their ancestors did. <br /> <br />Serpents in the deserts <br />Take their crooked ways <br />To catch or bite or kill <br />Being faithful to their duties, <br />Even the wicked serpents. <br /> <br />But where am I <br />In this sweet sore morning? <br />What to do? Where to go? <br />To be or not to be? <br />My mind is humane, painful! <br /> J T Jayasingh<br /><br />J thampi Jayasingh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-be-or-not-to-be-15/
