Stray Dog




  S.M.M.Bazeer

Under the scorching sun
sleep is chasing you
Finding a shelter is a
Far away dream
Oh stray dog
Where thou shelter
Whom will hug you 




Oh stray dog
Sleep well
Guard the street
In the darkness of the night
With those whom pelted stones on you


- I saw, I clicked, I wrote this.

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