Silent Roar
Reservedly resting in the middle of a raucous
jungle,
Even the whisk of the wind could not wipe its
wondrous aura,
Through its crawling claw waiting to clasps,
Silence can never be this sinister
The grainy grass seems gigantic
for any prey passing in the pasture,
Even an enormous elephant indulges
in the dreadful presence of a daredevil
In just a slick slippery move,
a terrific terror can be trace
From its hairy face howling hawkishly,
its solemnity surfaces imminent menace
Not be deceived in its charming cat cousin,
A king differs from its ministers;
An unspoken throne no one can debunk,
A living legend screaming its existence
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