Horses Are On The Run Poem by KAVIN CHARALAN

Horses are on the run
no saddle no horsemen riding on them
to control or kick them at the belly with sharp shoe needle
they themselves have no horse shoe on their hoof
are running in the wide green jungle like poet's wild imagination
Humans used them in wars through the centuries for their victory
and used them to draw the coaches and chariots
Now they run them on the racecourse for making money
These beautiful wild beasts are made slaves to humans
Let them run in the wild wild jungle freely that is beautiful!