RUBY ROBBERS2 mins 291 2 mins 291
After the short-lived daylights of winter recede, these flying
Robbers surface from their damp hideouts. Their growing up is
Overlooked by an ignorant nanny, rain. Her task finishes upon
The delivery of a final ability: flying. Containing high grasping
Power, this skill develops fast; for stealing warm liquified rubies.
For them, each individual has liters, gallons (whatever) of this
Local but dignified ruby flowing within. They focus on stealing
Quality based lava of rubies rather than quantity; the former is
Quite rare, whereas (I said above-) the latter is accessible. Guess I
Am being robbed on my vault door as I feel a strange feeling.
Out of hundreds of them, not all have fine, exquisite dexterity
To rob people; some may lack somewhere, some everywhere.
However, the saw-blade cuts through and harnesses my prised
Possessions! Now, as I have them seen, a swift attack is only
Advisable: I slither my hand in proximity, and squish them there.
I expected that they would break into my vault this day also.
If I keep my windows shut and lights off, then there is no fuss
Regarding this breaking in. Well, if I do keep the aforementioned
Things closed then my art will certainly suffocate! I keep them
Open and on because in my poems- I have many to cuss.
The liquified ruby robbers or mosquitoes do hinder and divert
My procession of thought while I am writing. These guzzlings
Pests pierce my vault door or skin and suck up that ruby-lava
Or blood. Uncountable the numbers have become of my killing
Them. Time after rains is both of my blooming and struggling.
Apart from these momentary battles, I have met people who, in
Many ways are alike this buzzing insect; they constantly keep
Sucking our sentiments, emotions, happiness. Unable to handle
Their desperations- they will suck your brightness from you,
And will be doing so, until you crush them or they bury you deep.