The
white dog with a sad face
He
finds any place to put his head
Under
the shade of fence or near a car
Eyes
of hopelessness face of lost hope
He
walks around the neighbourhood
Sometimes
he finds a place to rest
At
the open gate of a house.....
Away
from the heat of the sun
Sometimes
he stays at the back lane
He
hopes to get some food from the caterer
The
crumbs to make him live another day
Besides
the company of the pigeons
The
live of the dog
The
owner has abandoned him
He
sniffs the air to find his bearing
He
has no way of knowing
He
runs around the neighbourhood
He
has no way to know which way
In
the morning when the weather is cool
He
sleeps near the car outside the fence
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