By Suveeksha Viswanathan Starry, starry night! In those glassy beady eyes, Cold with treason. The confinement unkempt, Him - left succourless. All but in a while, His owner would come by. To a startling halt which came, One day. Kneeling down, Did I whisper. His jittering form. “Come to me little one And get dressed … Continue reading A Dog in a Cage
