Friday, June 29, 2007

Pigeon's Plight

As I can’t fly
I can do nothing but cry
So, I wished to die
Why can’t a cat have my fry?


I was about to bid bye
All my Friends cooed “Hi”
With pity asked me “why”?
And said, "You can give a try”

Still I can’t fly
Watching my friends in the sky
I feel I am high
Ah! The cat came and had my fry

3 comments:

Unknown said...

Hehe.. is that ur original poetry?

A Guy From * said...

Of course. Don't you find it as amateurish?

Anonymous said...

It sounds "different" ... btw, why couldn't a pigeon fly ???

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