SC (14th September,1971 / Dhaka, Bangladesh)

The Lion

The Lion, the Lion, he dwells in the Waste,
He has a big head and a very small waist;
But his shoulders are stark, and his jaws they are grim,
And a good little child will not play with him.

by Hilaire Belloc

Comments (2)

To go in! ! Thanks for sharing.
Swim with the current and stand like a rock A beautiful poem, a wonderful message and nice flow of words in in lovely lines.