A pussy cat sat on the top,
flashing the light, back to my shot.
Like two north stars, its eyes torched,
staring constantly undeterred.
Royal by character,
expects least pamper.
They are a happy lot,
if are let to be just cats.
Unlike dogs, made to act,
cats are like us, dislike being taught.
© Hari Prasad S
Lovely! Beautiful messages with your creative poetry.
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Thanks Audrey for your lovely appreciation note.
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True! Cats resemble us in traits more than dogs do.
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Thanks Rajan ji.
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Really wonderful poems…unique perspective…I loved the one about cats..I completely agree…keep up the good work
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Thank you Renjitha for your appreciation 🙂
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