Some years ago
When I was a child
We lived in a small strange village
No cats exist in it.
Cats were living in all villages around it
But in that village
No cats at all
Why?
No one know
Dogs and rats,
but no cats
What should we do?
Rats are everywhere
free and happy
eat or just play
always they made troubles
Who will save us?
we asked hopefully
We need a cat
Only a cat can save us
A friend of my father
gave us his precious cat
mixed colored, white and orange
How beautiful it was!
A lovely male cat
It lived with us
It believed that
It is one of the family
Slept in our bed
Ate our food
And played with us
as brother,
not as our cat
We were so happy
But happiness time often is short
We had to travel for two weeks
We couldn't take him with us
With our neighbors we left him
after they promised to take care
of our precious lovely cat
When we returned to the village
with too much longing
we asked about him
simply they answered
sorry, it died
with too much sadness and pain
How?
we asked,
It refused to eat cats food
and refused to sleep on the ground
it went out the house
we found it dead
they answered.
Oh My God,
We searched for it
We found its body
beside a dead rat
With our love we Buried him
Goodbye our saver
Goodbye our precious.
We should not have faith on every one..a good neighbor is an angel indeed...irresponsible neighbor a curse take care your own belongings...take care whom you love.. never depend on others promises...Careless all those who don't care their own loved one ..be responsible and enjoy the life otherwise cat will be found dead by the side of a dead rat lovely
Moral of this lovely and sad poem is: Never leave a family member with someone who won't treat them as a member of their own family.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Verily, it's a great pain on losing someone whom we love so much either man or animal. Those whom we love, we take great care of them, whether human or animals. Loved reading it..............10 I invite you to read my poems.