Animals are no gifts

That morning u came out of ur bed so early U started to pack. U took my leash.
I was so excited.
A lil walk before we went on vacation...Yippppyyyyyy
we left with the car. U stopped,door opened.U trew a branch...
i ran and ran till i got the branch between my teeth.
But till the time i got back...u were not there anymore
I panicked ... i ran in all directions to find u, but in vain. I got weaker and weaker
suddenly a man came closer and he did a leash around me.
Very short after that i was in a cage.
I was waiting for my master. The cage went open..No No
it was not u.It was the guy who found me.
He brought me to a room with dead smell.my time was up....

Friend this is a story of so many pets
Not only during vacation time but nowadays all year trough.

Pets are seen as throw away articles.Kids get lil cats or lil dogs
But after short time its gonna be a burden.

so think before u give lil pets to lil kids.
Animals are no gifts they are living creatures,with feelings.

First Post

I am a little confused about it..I am sure I shall be able to find my way here and indulge in writing the way I used to..

Sleepless Mommy Nights

I wake up at 3 am, thinking that she'd wake up again, like she did yesterday and the day before yesterday. She didn't. I guess my body is used to waking up at that time. After a trip to the restroom, I lazily move around the kitchen thinking whether or not I should have a glass of water. I want to avoid another nature's call. I take a sip of water to soothe my dry throat and think about going back to sleep. My stomach grumbled. It needed a snack, I guess. But, why? I ate good at dinner. I open the refrigerator and look for something to munch. Sweet or salty? I get confused. I can't decide. I give up and ignore the sounds of my stomach. What now? I clean up the living room, arrange everything. Rearrange her toys. Everything looks fine now.

I check on her. She's sleeping peacefully. Good. I lie down besides her. I can't sleep. I remember some things to do. I realize that I forgot to put up the sticky note with my to-do list for tomorrow. I do that. I lie down again. My back hurts. I ignore it, as usual. I try to think about good things that can happen or could have happened. I think about the past and pretend to mend some things. I get bored. She moved. I get ready for a session on putting her back to sleep. She changed her position and didn't move again. I relax. She looked cute. I give a peck on her cheek. I try to think about some more good things. I sleep, finally, I don't know when.

I wake up at 5 am...

Mata Pita Guru Deivam

We're alive and hopefully we all have a lot to be thankful for. So many people enter our lives forming so many relationships that it is tough to leave anyone out from the acknowledgements in our Oscar speech :)

Mata or mother is the one we hold in the highest esteem and gets our unreserved love and affection. Childbirth being what it is, there is a lot more to the relationship than just an umbilical cord. Sixth sense works more to let us know how they feel than about whether our team's gonna make the playoffs so we can win our bets ;)

Pita or father is in a commanding position in the initial stages of our lives and remains an inspiration and pivot around which the family revolves. Jeans may be our favorite wear but then without genes who are we?

Guru or teacher shape us and mould us till we are ready for this world. Picking up all the survival skills and more from them, we venture out of our comfort zones and conquer the world. It's no wonder they are right up there on the respect scale along with our parents.

But who is this Deivam? That's God!

In today's world, our friends and relatives step in and play out these roles for us at various stages in our life and I wouldn't leave out anybody. Thanks for making me who I'm today.

Sep 5 is celebrated as Teachers' Day in India.

note: this post includes previously included content from enterindia.spaces.live.com

Forgive

Ur standing at the corner of the street
ur body is a silhouette……… in the light,
i see ur hair …. all in a mess
Ur just standing there
Clothes soaking wet

U left me
I know ur sorry. tell me plzzz
I need to hear
lets start again with me….

I dont have to say I love u
When u look into my eyes
u will read
DArling i love u
Its cold without u

The night has come
Light are on
its gonna be a long night
Windows are misted
I write ur name with my fingers
its cold without u
I keep fooling myself
I hear the rain on the roof
Lights go off……………
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