The Husky Man
The street dogs bark, children cry and run. .. Now the time is six o'clock in the morning. This time is the arrival of the husky man Husky man,husky man the children calling
. .. I am very eager to see the husky guy A beard man with black jogging dress and hat Holds a husky dog in his right hand high. The dog is ferocious, smart and fat.
He passes the street very steady and slowly But the street dogs make noise more The children follow the husky man gallantly. Men and women have come out of their door
To see the husky man and his lovely wolf. This scene brings the story of pied Piper in my mind. Who is followed by the rats and the children full. The incident goes on a week as a furore kind
After a month this event has become a normal one. No children and no dogs comes after the husky man Anyhow I learn a lesson from him deepen Familiarity breeds contempt in our life span.
Copyright © Balasubramaniyan Venkataramani | Year Posted 2023
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