20022021 - 51/365 - Brutality, thy name is 'HUMAN'! Twining the two threads that they spit and grow They made their home to sleep and grow A home secured and with tons of trust Waiting for that day to spread their wings And fly off to live their short and sweet life. Leaving their homes for the humans to make But the impatient humans, boil them live Tear their home to extract the yarn, and make a Five-yards of vanity or a kurta of pride. They barely are aware, that what they wear Was once a home to grow a life within. Billions of such lives are massacred brutally Without even waiting for them leave their homes That is just to make us shine and flaunt. And make the greedy weavers richer and richer. 20022021 - 51/365 - Brutality, thy name is 'HUMAN'! Twining the two threads that they spit and grow They made their home to sleep and grow A home secured and with tons of trust Waiting for that day to spread their wings And fly off to live their short and sweet life. Leaving their homes for the humans to make
