And These Are Three Days Of Our Cow Poem by tayyeba mustafa

And These Are Three Days Of Our Cow



Last night when i stepped near her,
My black and white Monika Mai,
Big cute tongue slurps all herbs,
Expertise in gripping food from hand,
With big beautiful eyes and shiny skin,
You look so pretty and cute,
All greens and flesh command life,
No one can deny bitter reality of life,
A snippit will enrole tears in eyes,
Because tommorw you have to fly,
Wont be no more among us,
Am gonna miss you darling,
And these are three days of our cow.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
this poem is about my cow..., to whom we slaughtered at the festival of eid
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success