She Came In Life, Bend I Had To

It’s not my wont ever to yield, To understand her I had to. A few things are not in one’s hand, Spoil this pushy friend I had to. She came as if from nowhere-land, My set ways to bend I had to. I had always walked my own ways, But the way she wend I had to. I never liked cats in my life, On seeing her mend I had to. ___________________________________ Ghazal |25.01.2023| humour, she Poet’s note: When a pussy cat became a pushy pat in my house.