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The Jungle was deep there were kiosks

And Civilised people beckoning the cash registers

The Neon Lights failing to impress what

The people were

Wearing to kill but the Accoutrement were the Ingenuity

Of a Demented Soul

Tripped on an Escalator of Ideas

Otherwise

How could blue go with black

And how could beads be woven in Silver Fineries

But the Jungle saying goes

If you do not know

Flunk it

But that is alright

But Colours have their Own Right


To mix with their Counterparts



And not meet their Contenders



Alright I am unable to Understand




What you are Saying

But Can you Guide me too the Shop


Oh! but of course and sorry for being Different



To Understand



You should see Parrots beingAuspicious in the Jungle

Where you could meet Good Luck and be Pals

Wit PETA Fraternity



Cos we believe human beingga called Artisans

Need to be treated Ethically and so do Parrots

For they are Green and Red

And can

Eat

You