A poem by Shafqat Aziz

I had a hen with one leg Everyday it laid one egg In April, May and June I collected ninty soon One day I had a guest For him meat was a must To buy meat , I had no money I liked the hen like honey I killed it without will The guest's stomach to fill He chewed its each bone And left me weeping all alone #Children's Poetry

A poem by Shafqat Aziz