I stroked it gently,
wiped it's crystal of sadness.
Then closed the eyes,
it get into the dream
jolted over the rough ground.
suffering......
This brought me back to my memory
a blind cat hardly moved its disabled body
hoping for a bright future.
Animal cannot speak,
but,though his eyes,
I saw
demand of a hug.
Rain,like a string of pearl,
fell from the roof.
I could hear the bark of some stray dogs.
They were yearning for a shelter.
so cold,
my heart needs a cotton-padded clothes.
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