Fight With Mosquitoes

Dear mosquitoes

Why did you become my foes?

My heart was solemnized by peace and joy

It is now tattered by your devious ploy

A stinking place is your breeding ground

You will never learn the art to be kind

My mother's lullaby soothed my ears

While your buzzing noise is augmenting my fears

You have mercilessly stung my body and left red bumps

When I see my tortured body, my blood boils

Your relentless assault will have a repercussion

Disrupting our mood has become your passion

You have aroused the dormant anger within me

I have no option but to reveal the angry version of me

In cricket, a batsman punishes the ball with his bat

Likewise, I kill you with my mosquito bat

A Massacre of mosquitoes has materialized

I wonder if I will be jailed

I hope you attain liberation post your death

Never again become a bloodsucker to fall into the trap of my wrath