Street Dogs Poem by Sumanta Dhar

Street Dogs



Often life stops at me

As if to gasp a few more ounce of air

Looking as if lost,

It gazes with its much endured eyes,

Resembling the look of a scared street dog,

Seeking a pail of water and refuge,

There is no escapade,

We have reduced life our life to that stage,

And so the street dog barking all of a sudden,

Reminds us we are alive.

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