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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

That Day

One day you talk about me..
About my story which your voice captures.
One day you look upto me for all the right answers.
One day you sit next to me..
As if only I matter.
One day you put your hands..
On my head and ease out the clutter.
One day you walk with me..
Holding onto me till the end of the ladder.
One day you search me..
Finding me you smile instead of looking any further.
One day it’s just me..
And we keep on walking farther.
One day you teach me..
What you have learnt so far.
One day you know me..
And words become doors fallen ajar.
What if that day is all I have…


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