
I suddenly see a jet black dog , standing approx 5m away from me , giving me looks . I stop where i am n click my fingers gesturing him to cum to me . He luks at me still , a lil more intently . Checking out whether im trustworthy enuf .
I say , '' What u thinking so much abt , u dont wanna say hi or wat ? ''
He twists his head thinking whether ive lost it . Guess , he does'nt know that wid me its normal .
He realises im sum1 to b ignored . He luks the other way , totaly neglectin me .
Im not giving up . I say ,'' Listen , ill give u a biscuit , fuckin come here ''
He luks at me . This time , pissed . I cud jus abt imagine him sayin .
'' I dont need bloody biscuits from u . Stop bribing me . I earn my own living ! '' I wonder .
He gives me the stud-look . Walks slowly n calmy with the tinge of a slight swagger . Looks at me in the eye n steps into a garbage dump . Digs his face into it , after a two second wait , almost magically he pulls out a half eaten paratha . Maintaining the eye contact he walks passed me into his hide out .
hmm...not bad , i say . I light a ciggy n carry on wid ma walk to sharma's .
V see them everywhere . Sumtimes fucking with zilch shame , sumtimes in the midst of a doosra-para dog fight , sumtimes being fed by a foreigner , sumtimes recieving stones frm an urchent . They're everywhere . But hu gives a fuck . We dont see it . But they hav made a world between our world . They walk with the crowd like just another . They laze arnd on the road like our men at railway stations . They have their gang wars like our park-circus-studs . They r there n they r happening ! They r THE INDIAN DOGS slightly better than our men . So luv them n dont fuk arnd wid them.......
lol...im losing it !