She came in life, bend I had to
She came in life, bend I had to,
Her to understand, I had to.
Not in one’s hand life’s few things are,
Spoil this pushy friend, I had to.
From nowhere-land as if she came
My set ways to bend, I had to.
My ways so grand I’d always walked,
But the way she wend, I had to.
Cats as my friend? Never in life,
On seeing her, mend I had to.
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Ghazal |25.01.2023| humour, she
Poet’s note: When a pussy cat became a pushy pat in my house.
Copyright © Aniruddha Pathak | Year Posted 2023
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