Only love is canine love!

Waiting to be written, waiting to be thought of,

I remain procrastinated..

I  can’t express, i can’t protest, i can’t fight for my own rights,

My pencil is broken, and i can’t write either

I can just see in your eyes,

And say that i have a soul, like yours,

I feel hungry,

I really feel pain when i get bashed up,

My feet’s were scrambled by a drunk driver,

I shouted, then i silenced so that scared people would beat me again

My brother was poisoned last week,

And my kids: few wander and few are killed,

My needs are no shelter, no food, no water

But be careful, don’t drive over...i will live starving, i will die soon

It is a request : don’t be a human, you can never be

Just be a quarter of what a dog is...

Prayers for a junglee i come across every day!

Love to my superhero!

Kiran Sakkar Sudha