*The truth beneath politeness*
My poetry journey started with this polite worry
Do you want to know the story ??
An outsider male cat who used to cuddle me and never made me feel alone
He was so polite that I convinced parents to keep him home
Food too he used to ask with gentleness
100 marks for his politeness
After he got entry to my home , he slowly started tearing my study book
I used to close books so that I could spend time at any cost it took
I was ignoring the little scratches and bites
As he was polite and never initiated any flight
He used to listen to my office stories however strange it was , my talks he always missed
At end he would cuddle me and his polite tone was everything I wished
One day I served him food and patted his head
He suddenly held my hand and bit it hard
I started bleeding and I didn't believe this was the outcome of my affection
I went to doctor he gave me tetanus injection
He said to look out for the cat that he doesn't die
Otherwise the wound is so bad that we should check if other vaccine apply
As I came home , I started venting out to this cat that I won't talk to him anymore
He didn't even let me complete my sentence and just gave me one more
As I am already vaccinated he said I was immune to his bites and everything between us is good
He added that doctor has mentioned that "your life is dependant on mine so stop ranting and give me food"
And then added 'your office stories are getting on my nerves now '
The truth behind my politeness was just to get entry to your home with food and love
I have already tore a book for you, don't worry
Take a page and start writing your office story!!😁
✍️©️ Priyanka Kamath
10 Feb 2026
@~Vipin V. Kamble
@अव्यग्र 👿
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