Dogs are like heaven to me. I miss my dog so much .His longing
eyes and cute pranks always wakes up the child in me.
But the tired faces of these street dogs do prick my heart.
I feel so selfish.
Why didn't I think of feeding them? They are also created by God.
I can't digest this reality!
On one hand, I am longing for a dog that is fed to his heart's
content by my mom while on the other; hundreds of hollow eyes wait for a drop
of water.
But I always choose to avoid the stray dogs; at least I won't be
bit by them.
(I know I haven't made a point but we mostly choose to play safe.
Isn't it so?)
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