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    Dear diary : on the competitive world

    A dear's life on competitive Earth ทั้งชีวิตกวางตัวหนึ่งในโลกที่แก่งแย่ง

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      I arrive here

      I notice I'm a young little deer

      happy, running, watching.

      The world here is so wondering.

      My parents treat me with care. 

      The two big deers follow me everywhere.

      One day, after a year,

      I can speed up my running gear.

      My parents say, now I am faster

      and strong enough to escape a tiger.

      Finally they leave me alone

      to explore the world on my own

      I spend some more time to learn

      what to do, how to do and what I'll earn.

      Now I think I'm ready to live here.

      I, then, join a group - a group of deers.

      It is different to live in group.

      As a noob, there are (many) things they want me to proof.

      Find them places for food and water

      save their babies not to be in danger.

      It's tired and finally they admit me

      but living in group has the things I disagree.

      The deers start fighting each other

      in order to become group leader.

      They get weak, tired and hurt

      but still, they want to always be the best and first.

      One day, we're in a field with hungry tigers.

      Every deers run the fastest to flee from the hunters.

      Some young deers are left behind.

      The motion of bloody field replays in my mind.

      I start a fight with the group leader.

      ' why didn't you help them' I ask with anger.

      He say, this is the world, not heaven.

      These are the ways nature make it happen.

      There are always preys and competitors.

      Every being must fight and snatch to be survivors.

       

      I know all of his words are real.

      the ways of nature, everyone might feel.

      I don't know if living lives should be vivid.

      but why should we want to survive to live like this?

       

      That day, I leave the group in silent.

      I don't mind if tonight, I will be eaten.

      Now I wish to stay

      as well as pass away

       

      So I continue walking

      mountains by mountain, I'm passing

      I see both beautiful and horrible things.

      I find both happy and sad beings.

       

      One day, I arrive at a strange place.

      There're lots of creatures with monkey-liked faces.

      They seem surprised to see me.

      They give me a lot of grass and leafs of trees.

       

      Later I'm put in a dark wooden box

      and the door is locked

      I hear the dogs barking

      I listen to the 'human' talking

       

      I have been in the box for days

      one small hole allow me to see the ways

      we have travelled so far

      Finally, something seem to have stopped the car

       

      I feel my box moved down

      I guess that now I'm in the town

      I hear the sound of engines

      And the door open to what I've never seen

       

      Around me there're lots of big cages

      carrying all animals of all ages

      baby rabbits to old tigers

      little birds to huge alligators

       

      The crowd seem excited looking around me

      as I struggle hardly to set free

      They force me intto a space

      where little fake forrest set in place

       

      I later realize it's just another invisible cage

      where end of little forrest is the edge

      My mind drive madly in terror

      what if I have to live in cages forever?

       

      I might seem to totally panic

      Because other deers in the cage appear to be chaotic

      A human gets in and calm me

      I am here, letting him do it, under a tree

       

      Suddenly, I realize I'm trapped

      I feel my back jabbed

      then I fag and fall down

      I watch the cloud as I hit the ground

       

      I wake up again in the morning

      To my surprise, no one is surrounding

      Three deers, my new cage mates

      are so nice that you can never hate

       

      They let me know they can't escape

      Everywhere here are on tapes

      We are being watched all the time,

      perfect imprisonment as if we've done crime

       

      In the late morning, people will come watch animals

      They will be at the glass cage, knock and call

      This will daily go on all day

      If we're not sick or dead, we can't get out. No way!

       

      My first day is exactly like they said

      Our food are out there, waiting to be paid

      People trade food with stupid-looking papers

      The food keeper will gather and give us later

       

      They say food selling won't be long lasting

      only few days, after new dear's coming

      People get excited with new animals' arriving

      and the prison can make 'money' out of this thing

       

      I watch the crowd carefully

      The crowd of about thirty, all seem happy

      some are big, some are small

      some are short, some are tall

       

      But then I see something

      among these happy beings

      A little human push one another

      I guess he just want to see me clearer

       

      That poor little boy cries as he hit the ground          (I guess he's a boy, isn't he?)

      and people move back around

      A man pull the boy up

      It reminds me of memories I tried to rub

       

      There's no where on Earth I can hide

      even if I get to the world's other side

      The fact, there're always competitors and preys

      Oh, this is sad, what else can I say?

       

      I stay there watching

      Every moment, now, it is happening

      which ever forms of it

      competition is always what we have to live with

       

      Years by years pass

      Every last second becomes the past

      I count on every endless day

      I feel delight to know every moment, my body decay

       

      The day has came, I leave my body of an old deer

      After days on the world, this is the first without fear

      People run in to take my body away

      They're happy for me, I can say

       

      My head was sold to stick on someone's wall

      Jacket and boots from my skin are on the mall

      My meat was for the hungry predators

      My bones were sent to a rich collector

       

      Nothing is left to do here

      I don't seem to have existed anymore, it's clear

      Now I'm travelling, going far far away from the beings

      I'm vanishing

       

      Bye bye

      It's like a dream, to die

      I'm leaving our world of cruelty

      but also ,what's hidden somewhere in it, beauty

       

      I wish you lucky ,happy living in the world

      hopefully!

       
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