Dear Ronny

Dear Ronny What a Divine being you are ! You gallop in all your fours the moment I call thy name. At times, even my very look fetches fast your benign presence. You wag your tail ? Flap your fan-like ears ? Sitting by my doorstep rail you wean out all my fears and gently bark...you smile ? Busy dad running after money Self-gearing mom with her Hectic hitches at her women’s wing Brother, too little to talk to. Friends stuck to mobile phones. Tried to communicate grand-dad Listless he had become, grew impatient My approaches right or wrong, I was glad I kept indoors like an eternal in-patient for, none tried to understand. Even tried God , Him I trust. Threw silent prayers...again prayers They say – a prayer is thanks giving. It must be a supplication Never turn it an application Carrying worries to Him ? –my inner voice No...Let it go. He destined it so. Then, I turned my head to you, my next choice The best choice, Ronny, raise thy brow ? Doggy, you alone can bring me poise. Now, I am pouring out my worries Into thy reticently receptive rectangular head Like the main channel of a overflowing reservoir Forcefully falling into focused fathom You wag your tail? Is it tail ? Or head ? When an understanding soul is there We continue riding in one-way I tend to continue in that vein Hey, Ronny, What’s that? Tears in thy eyes ? There...I got my living god. Composed by Muralidara Kannan