White Cat

A white beautiful cat

sits in my verandah

I look at it in awe

Its cuteness, melting me like thaw

It sits here and sprawls there

Probably enjoying the time spare

Or may be waiting to be fed some milk

But I hardly care

It is here just for today

I don’t want to encourage it

to come everyday

I hardly care!


What do you think?


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Written by Nitika Sawhney

I am an aspiring writer. I'm still discovering my strengths and learning the art of poetry and prose.

Professionally, I'm into Internal Communications and feel blessed to have a work life that is closely related to what I am passionate about, Writing :)

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