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The Game of Revenge

A silent struggle against hatred and betrayal

By Rohitha LankaPublished 9 months ago 1 min read

Monkey's

I am like

A person who is a victim of hatred...

I can't

See them

They can't

See me...

I am very angry that they come to the yard and eat

Whatever else they eat

My guava leaves

I am very angry...

Why are you/we?

I asked the one who is looking at me

Because he knows

That he understands...

He showed his backside

Because he was caught

And hit him, it doesn't matter if he hits him...

That side

This side

He is good at escaping...

I will give him the game

I put rice on the pont

He also lured me

And jumped on the pont

And got entangled in the net on it...

He is struggling in this direction

He is struggling in this direction

He is complaining and playing the same game...

Don't do bad things, Doni

My mother intervened and gave him life Danate...

Where are you going?

Jumping here and there with the rest of the gang...

Is that right?

When I said that,

you stuck out your tongue.

You were so excited...

When I took my dress that was in the river while jumping,

I saw stars...

You threw it on the ground over the net of the bridge and trampled on my dress...

Some people know how to take revenge on people.

I will be second for that...

I went home and put on black pants, a black jacket,

And covered my face with a black dress...

I walked silently like a chimpanzee, crouching down a bit,

The trees were scared,

Some people ran along the ground and

Hit the walls...

I didn't even remember to jump Siakkane

Watching how they run.

I laughed from the bottom of my heart...

They came here

To take revenge on me

I won't be second again easily

Even for a monkey, that's all, hmm..

fact or fictionperformance poetrynature poetry

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Rohitha Lanka

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  • Sera9 months ago

    Monkeys are so annoying ggg when I go to my mango tree I only see the seed not the flesh of the fruot 😭😭😭

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