Brats

By Nagadevara Sri Deepthi

It’s been six years since we met,

but I guess we can’t fix it yet.

We’ve a duality we change in a minute,

endowed with geniality that has no limit.

I know you’ll miss me, but

we should dismiss.

I love you, brats.

Thank you for being my cats.

We were dogs back then,

which used to bark like a crack.

You were always with me when I was lonely,

and made me feel lovely.

How should I thank you?

I’ll just show you that view,

the one that brought tears to my eyes,

and stares born from cries.

They don’t know it’s the vapour of pressure.

I wish I could express,

cause I can’t compress.

By Nagadevara Sri Deepthi