It was midnight. After a tiring day at work he was ready for a good night’s sleep when the canine war began on the street. He waited for it to end but the wait only got longer. His whining and frowns didn’t affect the brutality of the war.
Sun arose and the war ended. The dogs were tired after a long exhilarating episode and needed to rest. The morning clatter started and disturbed them and the lads on street never let them sleep. They howled and barked but it never affected the humans who were busy in their own world.
1 comment:
Good one Amrita. Its always a matter of perspective isn't it? The coin always has (at least) 2 sides!
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