31. Curiosity.


Naive, young and innocent.
Pure soul that's so gullible.
Untouched by the polluted air,
By the serene azure lake.
Lustrous eyes, soft silk skin,
Sits a brown baby bear.
Gazing away into the horizon,
Dreaming of limitless possibilities.

Alien soft melody starts playing,
From the forbidden forest,
Forest of concrete and noise,
Habitat of the mankind.
Curious, it starts walking.
Into a melodious illusion.
Hazed, hypnotized, mesmerized.
A smile playing on its lips.

Bliss of novelty and adventure,
Brings a kick of adrenaline.
When it meets the wicked queen,
Who waits with a glitter cage,
Blinded by the fancy site,
Bear walks into the trap, Delusional.

Wrath of the mother leashed,
Ruined the habitat in search,
Valleys filled with cold blood,
When Mama bear finds her baby,
Ushers it home of bears.

Saved from the cage,
Devoid of temptation,
Taken to safe havan.
With its siblings.
A deadly sin: curiosity.
Cure, mother's love.


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A/N: This poem was initial started for my wattpad sibling, KJ. Somehow things took a different turn and this is the outcome.

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