Charlie, my dear. |
My Dear Charlie Bodhisattwa Parekh Charlie was my pet cat. Dark black velvet skin With reddish eyes. At night, he was looking dangerous. He loved me too much. When I was at home, He always belonged with me. When I was going to the office, Mainly at night shift, He came with me until the gate. Surprisingly, he didn't forget For receiving me at the gate. We played the games. I loved to touch his silky body. He always slept with me, at my bed. Suddenly a road accident took his life. I arranged his resting place. In my garden, with tears. Where he loved to spend time. Many known people advised me To buy another pet. But I couldn't. None can take the place of Charlie. I pray to God for the departed soul. Lines:24 Theme ▶︎ |