My Friends Poem by BASAB CHAUDHURI
My Friends
They come to enquire about me—
a street dog in the morning,
a few pigeons and crows too.
In the afternoon
a pair of doves.
In the evening
birds return to their nests,
and the dog comes back
to see me again.
At night
a few bats,
an owl occasionally.
Lovely creatures
without any malice.
They love me.
And I love them too.
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