Little Kitty Cat

By Anshul Singh

Ridden over, hind legs broken

Diseased and defeated

A little cat I found

Reminded me of me

Didn't take well to care

Looked down and gone 

But when morning came

In her bed was no longer found

Little kitty cat it seems that you

Even at this slight age

Didn't want to bother your helper

You had chosen your days

For you hid yourself in a tunnel

In the dark of night, unseen

Away from the horrors you saw in brief

With a finality, to rest. In peace.

By Anshul Singh