The four legged Master

THE FOUR LEGGED MASTER

Morning walks everyday

unfold a new story,

of something spectacular ,

reflective or hilarious ;

To tickle the funny bone.

Then feast my eyes

with a sly smile

pursing on the lips,

or laugh my lungs out ;

Prick up my ears

to hear a new song

From nature's basket .

Now lets meet this four legged master!

looks like it had a night out ,

guarding the colony

as a loyal servant;

Or dancing prancing

with a new date .

Its past ten , taking a stroll of the colony ,

soaking in warmth;

Find this sleepy head,

with droopy eyes

at a strategic point

sprawled atop a car - - - intelligently

Not coming in the way

of morning sweepers,

passersby , cars, vendors

Or menace of shooing;

Sat leisurely

enjoying the siesta,

basking in the glory

of warm sunshine;

Trying to beat

the hangover

of the previous

night.