The boy with his Pup



"The Boy with his Pup"- C. Acharya


Drunk like the Sun,
In the evening to forget,
How Moon shines for them,
But not me.

Seeing this broken wind,
Hurrying on the superlake,
whispers:You are broken,
See the Sun.

The boy with his pup,
In search of light,
Jumps into the pond,
Pup so scared, but wagging tail of hope.

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