Stray Dog

By Sany Sayantanee

10 trillion cells of her body now exhibit exuberance.

Pathos are things of the past, solace has taken over.

Her dull-dreary life is enlivened by her tiny troop.

A sense of ultimate joy, wholesomeness rapts her.

She now means the world to her cute little paws..

They follow in her steps no less than her own shadow.

All through her life, she was not shown a drop of mercy.

Now, she herself has become the ocean of love.

Morbid emotions were lying suppressed in the abyss.

Energetic forces of love have led them to explode.

She is now, the saviour, the cradle of warmth galore..

The heimat to whom her kiddos proudly belong.

Her liabilities are not entrusted, they are instinctive.

She musters all her strength to seek eatables..

That would turn into lactation for the tiny tots.

She endeavours, evolves with a nonpareil feat.

Not materials..Motherhood makes her rich with love.

By Sany Sayantanee