I Have this two cats at home
When I visit my home and leave my shoes,
They look at my shoe as an alien ship
And they look at me as “The visitor “from
space
They come near me only after two days
Will sit on my lap when news paper comes
One is pearl white and he is shy
The other twin likes the sports page!
White one likes Politics page,
It will glance through the cartoons
And enjoy Indian politics and turns.
When My Mother calls me for food
I raise my hands and the signal is gone
They will touch my feet with the soft body
Cats, restless like our thoughts
They wander all through the house
They will come whenever they want
And are gone before we know.
They are so cute like a dream we have
When we try to touch, they run away
Just like a dream is lost when we wake up.
The Cats at home are wanderers
They have no special place to eat
And they enjoy all the tastes
I am sure they are blessed
With freedom to choose and freedom to roam
They are the blessed souls reborn
With a tranquil face like a calm wind
They sleep on the floor and they play on
the earth..
Without any worries..without any plans..
