LION'S PRIDE

An Old Lion With Bold Heart,
Was Thinking Of His Glorious Past,

When He Was The King Indeed,
Strong Enough To Satisfy His Greed.

With Queen And Cubs, He Used To Hunt,
Showing Off His Unity's Strength & Stunt.

But As Nothing Stays Forever,
His Strength & Youth Lost Sooner.

No More Queen & Cubs To Help In Hunting.
No More Friends And No More Roaring.

But Hunger, Weakness And Loneliness,
No Pride And Joy But Stress.

No Fear Left In The Hearts Of Minor,
No Respect Left In The Eyes Of Stronger.

At Last A Day Came, When He Faded,
With Many Minor Hunters, He Had Surrounded.

He Roared To Prove His Braveness,
But Unable To Fight & Press.

At Last, Bit By Bit In To Pieces,
Turned His Pride And Strengths.

We All Are Like That Old Lion,
Shall Bite The Dust Like A Flipped Coin.

Every One, Who Lived In The Pride's Sky,
Beneath The Earth, Now They Cry.

So Be Humble & Be Nice,
As Pride Has To Pay The Price.