Somewhere in between lost and found...

It was dark and lonely... And there was no one around. I was really sad. And dragged my feet off the ground. Irritated and grumpy... I wished there was a friend to talk to. But confused as ever, What was bothering me...I myself had no clue! It suddenly became cold and soothing And I noticed something behind the tree. Peeping through those woods, Was the moon...smiling at me! Ignoring him...I just kept walking. But moon seemed really in the mood of talking. Moon:"Look at me, tell me why so sad?. Is it because of the bad day you had?" Totally annoyed...I almost yelled at him "Why would you care even if I am upset?" But he kept drifting by me. And said,"Chill...don't tell...forget we even met." For an hour or two..I kept walking and the moon gave me company Exactly like the people who are always with you, loving you unconditionally. He smiled at me...and now I couldn't stop from smiling back. It suddenly felt lightened...l...

“How can you hate dogs?”. Nothing annoys me as much as this question. My liminal liking for this furry friend has always been misinterpreted. It is difficult to be a ‘not such of a dog person’ in today’s world. People will be all judgmental and offensive. They are fanatic when it comes to dogs. After my friend’s constant insistence, I recently watched Marley & Me. Indeed a tearful climax! But after getting  back to reality, the impassive person in me could not help questioning. What if hyperactive Marley had  accidentally hurt baby Patrick? What about all those ruined sofa sets and chewed carpets? And then people will be  like, Shut up....after all, it was just a movie! I don’t exactly hate or detest this animal. It’s just that its presence makes me uncomfortable. My friends have these crazy theories,where they will surprise me with pup at the doorstep and what?? Magic!! I am going to love it! Well, to be honest, I never see that happening. Howeve...