When Our Eyes Met…

He loves to eat

All the fruits and vegetables in varieties,

Even the leaves of all my plants 

Could not escapes from his wraths,

I tried everything to save my saplings 

But all my hard work gone in vain, 

I tried to stop him by creating barriers,

He, compelled by his habit, everyday appears,

Due to his stubbornness 

I had to forget my passion 

To create a kitchen garden,

That day I was sure to teach him a lesson,

But our eyes met and he ran towards me

With his mouth wide open,

My all bravery flown down like water 

And he, the bull won without battle.