ನನ್ನ ಮಾತು
ಬದುಕಲ್ಲಿ ಭಾವನೆಯ ಆಟ
Monday, 12 August 2013
we are street dogs
we live under the drain in front of your house.
we come to the car to send you off to your office
we wait to receive you home in the evening.
we come to you not just for the piece of bread you give,
but because we love you.
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