Bruno was my real friend.

Whether I cared or not,

He was never angry,

Like the human beings ,

when ignored.

He will meet me,

Lick me, jump stand

on his hind legs,

Whenever I came.

Whenever I was sad,

He will sneak silently,

near me and put his head,

In my lap or on my  chest,


suck away all my sorrows.

Now he is gone,

left me weeping.


Author: Ranjit Singh

I am working as a scientist in the India's premium E&P oil company. Besides the commitment to my job, I read lot of literature especially good fiction, history and science. I belong to Chandigarh and did my Masters in Chemistry from Panjab University Chandigarh specializing in physical chemistry. I am fond of surfing the internet for good articles, social networking and giving vent to writing for which I have aptly chosen the blog in Wordpress. Thanks

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