Cat Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

Cat

Today is Sunday a day without eagerness. Around all shops of Paris are closed. Walking by the bank of Seine River likes but mind doesn’t response. Bell of church is going on ring. Sitting comfort on sofa as recumbent put the legs on center table in front. Window- doors all are open, pleasant breeze getting in. TV is open- sitting on carpet my pet cat mumu is thinking something with closed eye. I looked at her. She realized that I am looking. She also looked at me- then rubbed her skull on carpet- played a somersault all round. Then she came to me gently. I didn’t move. Hands were cross wise on chest. Mumu spreading no hand to caress jumped and rode on my leg. Looking at round sat on my legs. I set my mind on TV. A report on red fur monkey was showing. Really, I never saw the red fur monkey. Mumu looked at me. I also, Exchange of glance for a while. At last I expressed love shaking her lip. Mumu slowly rose on my chest. I go on looking being deprived. Mumu kept at me with a fixed gazing. I gave no response. Did not embrace or kiss of love. Being disheartened mumu again lay down on leg. Brought out nails of five fingers of leg and scratched on pant. I did not resist. I spread my hand. She became awake started loving me by tongue. I also started loving her passing hand lightly on car. She got down jumping with some perfection. Sat on carpet near sofa playing for some time she stood in front of window. I again put attention to TV. Suddenly the telephone bell rang. Mumu got lost from window. Flocks of sheep have gathered at sky.