On seeing the stray grey dogs
Sitting and sleeping
But ready to start bark
Without any rhyme or reason
After looking into the face
And ogling,
Said I,
Said I gathering courage,
Gathering strength,
Shaala paagal hai, brain disturbed hogaa,
Muttered I,
Brain dikhawaawo
Advised I to them
To get treated by some brain specalist
Or neurosurgeon
For a mental chack-up!
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