Where is Home

Where is my home ?

Where should I stay

Amidst the vines, I try to roam

But there is no space, every other day

In hunger and thirst, laws we forget

In despair, I cross the forbidden lines

Like me, my prey too is cast in a net

Built with desperation and strong dry vines

I venture into the unknown, take and flee

O' Lord of the jungle, punish me for my sin

I accept my death, with tears not for me

But for you, who's impending death is spreading in

For my brothers, who are still naive

For my prey that I left without you

For the human kind, for their peace they strive

Jungle Lord, how do I tell them, same is their tale, without you

As my blood spills, and eyes cloud

I roared and looked at the crowd

O' Jungle Lord, where shall be my home ?

Where is home ? Where is home ?

Cross-posted from Qyuki.com A few Lines for the deceased...