THE FREEZING PAWS

was connected to a cat last year, never found it past summer.

We’re here again, it’s winter

All over again. Having a rush of emotions,

It’s adrenaline.

This is the memory I hinder,

Buried in late November, the commotions,

It has no medicine.

 

Here it was breathing its last moments,

Tears on verge of falling; had to be held back.

It’s excruciating.

Whatsoever, there seems no condolence.

Is there a way to bring the cat to come back?

It’s tragic.

 

It laid on the ground, no movement

Not even with its favourite treats.

“It’s dead.”

They said but I know, again, it’ll bring amusement.

The pounding of heart, it’s no peace.

“It’s goodbye.”

Reviews

[Isla :)]

I am so sad about the cat help 😭-

[Secretpoet]

i have come to realise that it is what it is, sadness doesn't help to cope up and moving on is a part of life..