Straydom: Ode to a nameless friend
Straydom: Ode to a nameless friend: There is something about stray dogs that always haunts me. Their faces are so expressive, almost an indictment of one’s presence and privilege. Yet they demand so littleand live on even less. I sat...
My VIEW:
My VIEW:
Read this wonderful poem in prose with great interest. One is first tempted to appreciate the selection of words and the skill with which the writer conveys his thoughts. The writer dwells on ‘straydom’ with the ease of someone who has experienced it!
World over, ‘stray’ humans, in thousands, share life with stray dogs, and that too bereft of a ‘level playing field’. Pets along with the luckier humans live their lives in castles, totally unaware of the anxieties and uncertainties outside, except when occasionally someone from outside trespasses their ‘boundaries’ or one among them ventures out in search of fresh air. The celebration and the embarrassment in the pizza story narrated are real and accurate in description. Wish some who are sleeping, wake up and read this ‘Ode’.
M G Warrier, Thiruvananthapuram
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