All of them were looking at something,
Something considered very important
Which they had to finish quickly,
'Cause it's considered very seldom.
I was not involved in it
And I happened to walk past them.
I was curious about what they were doing
And I moved to them to see what happened.
When I was there I found out
That they were looking at two roosters
The roosters were fighting out
To see who is the winner.
I looked somehow surprised
I tried to advance to see more closely
All of the sudden I was realised
And they fled as if I am a beast.
All of them were suddenly shocked
And then they turned to look at me.
Then they blamed me and make me mocked,
What on earth had I done to them?
I swear on earth and to God,
That it was not me who scared them away.
I didn't know that at such distance,
The roosters would be scared away.
And so I was confusingly despised,
Recognized as the "scarerooster".
I didn't know there is a curse in disguise
That prepared to strike at me first.
Although I hadn't experienced the incident in the poem, other incidents are particularly similar. And, yup, I'm such an unlucky person.
Nice one. I often feel like that lol.
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