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Dogs greet, everytime, they meet, they meet, everytime, like the first time, pushing their, wet nose against you, to play, everytime an urge to, rush and stay.. while sleeping, when aproached, their tail, would still keep dancing, while digging their, sniffs onto their toys, they come to you, all jumpy and pouncing, with eyes seeking, approvals... They keep you protected, in a manner like, no one else, they check if you are okay, and follow you, to a cave or, a shabby mess.. They make requests, which even though, hit rejects, doesn't end up, reflecting stature, rubbing themselves, all over you, they sit alongside, as if they are, always ready for the ride, whenever... If it's late, They wait, If it's hate, They relate, If it's tears, They seek to distract.. Trust me, At some point they do, Have the power to read your mind.. They come to check, On you at night, They always acknowledge, That you are right, Your daughter just adores it's presence, Even though more ofte

Lead Your Way

Beautiful as they say.
Is love.
Which lasts for a moment..
With every second of lament.
Beautiful as they say.
Is pride.
A brave ride..
Where minds collide.
Beautiful as they say.
Is faith.
Which looses..
When fate chooses.
Forgiveness Judges.
As trust budges..
While Trudging through the thorny path.
Make sure to end your wrath..
You believe.
When you earn..
That everything you see..
You forget the Me..
Give up your Pride.
None to deserve but Guide..
For you will lead your kind.
To a fulfilled Mind..

Thoughts By -
Pratiksha Misra.


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