Leftovers Poem by Delwar Hossain

Leftovers



Cat calls mew mew
At the dense fondle

Having taken the chance of
Shown sympathy
Cat puts mouth on the
Dish of food.

Who takes leftovers
Solution is not found in the
Torn dictionary of thought

Superficial experience is torn
In the reflection of reality.

Tuesday, March 20, 2018
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