the white stray dog 2

Now the stray white dog
Sleeping at the gate
Alone and hungry when I saw
Pitying eyes longing for help

Curling near the pillar
When night came for the day
The stray white dog seemed no place to go
Pitching its tent at the gate

Fed it with barbequed meat
Cut into small pieces through the gate
Hungrily the stray white dog swallowed
At least now it got food to eat

It was said it came
Last New Year Eve on the road
Maybe an owner kicked the dog out
Left it there let it roamed around

It wasn't amongst the neighbours
It could be relatives brought it
Then threw the stray white dog out
Let it finds its own food

Now the stray white dog
It sleeps near the pillar
Sometimes other dogs disturbing
Barking in the night