Blissful as it looks and peaceful as it feelsI get to sleep with in they comfy hands.
Safe and sound to my hearts content
Though short lived to my minds liking.
It lasted while i slept and that's all to it,
Nothing but safe and being safe matters.
Might never repeat or may never happen,
As i choose to flee to an unsafe world.
22 comments:
A cat that walked into our house for few days and ran away....hope its still safe!!!!
short and sweet and cuddly
sapna u wont believe, one cat came 2 months bak, named it "poochuchu" and gave birth to 2 kittens and died 2 weeks bak, christened them ghadeeja and fatima national integration is the word, and i'm spoon feeding milk, kannu thurannitteyollu, assignment!!!
i wud also want to write one like this, i feel sooo motherly feeding them before office and waiting to get bak to feed them again, ha ha ha
Hiii....
ma first visit to Dreamz...n that ws worthwhile...luvd not onli "safe & sound"..but the whole f "DREAMZ"...
Dear C, as you said it was one of our worst experience to have him and loose him. Thanks Merin, and lovely to know you and your blog.
good one..
Thanks 'the man to walk with me'
Very nice Sapna, liked the message as well as photo.
thanks RainDrops
A serene depiction of care & warmth , the person you are !The lines refresh the muluttered minds in midst of all spikes in life.....prash
Thanks Prashant
I am nobody to comment on your poem.I feel its freshness.A meek presence in our life is what we dream of every day.
Sapna,
Good to see you after a gap.
Nice photograph. It seems both are enjoying nice safe company. Hope it is safe.
Take care
Ullas Ji... As long as you have gray hair and an id for blog,you have every right to comment on me and i accept your good words with a great smile,you made my day,and do visit more often.Thanks nice guy...i was happy to take care of him but he wanted wandering life, which he choose and ran away, inpite of the lock and key in the house.
Oh bless,
I loved the words and picture ;)
Thanks Stacy....for the sweet words
loved it... reminded me of a certain kind of a confused feeling I experienced during ma late teens...
Thanks Tess for reading and the lovely comment,most of the time poetry always sparks off from some experiences we go through always.
When we choose to live HERE and NOW - THIS MOMENT in total abandon, we choose to live our life fully......
A nice thought you shared and an apt picture to convey the message which left me wondering whether the prose came first and then the picture or vice versa :-)
Shall keep following ur thoughts hereafter.....
Thanks sobi, the picture came and he left me after that....so the peome came for his loss.
thanikku vattayi alley
oru poochayum thanum
shambho mahadeva
this is really cool, I like here!
Just what I needed, thanks a lot.
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