One day, I started imagining "What if my pet would start talking"?
Of course I would have been really suprised....It's something that I only have seen in movies,I can't even imagine to hear my pet speak. Even though I would want to. I would like to talk with my dog. To share things together. To tell each other stories. But, the fact is that he can't talk. Still, I tell him stories every night before sleeping. I feel that he hears and understands me, even though he can't approve that by words. He expresses everything by feelings, face expressions etc. When he's sad, I can see it, and when I'm sad he always supports me and gives me heart. He tries to make me happy, and i see that he wants to tell me "Don't be sad"!
Also, he gives me hugs, and kisses.
Everytime I leave my house, he knows that.
And also when I come back home, he knows, and knows the stamp of my feet.
He can't stay without me at all, and I can't stay without him too. We both miss each other a lot, when we're not together.
My life is just unbearable without my buddy.
𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧.
In a world that screams, I stand in despair,
My voice drowned out, lost in the air.
Chains of tradition tighten each day,
I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay.
Each breath I take feels heavy and torn,
Every mistake a scar I've worn.
I crave a sky where I can be free,
Away from the walls that imprison me.
For now, I sit with my heart in pain,
Silent, yet screaming, again and again.
Though shattered, a spark in me still survives,
Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.