Tuesday, November 17, 2020

THE BLACK CAT 

The black cat,
just sat at a mat,
The mat was wet.
She wanted a pet.
She wanted to go to the bed,
The bed was pink,
She didn't sink,
She would sink in the water,
But she didn't had any daughter,
to save her at night.
But now, my poem,
is completely of water.

-TULIKA TIWARI

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