The Stray Dogs Poem by Gajanan Mishra

The stray dogs
Have nothing to say
I dare not to
Say so.
I think they have
The same life
As I.
I have my own
Stairway.
And I see the wind
Here at this time.
The wind is like
Mountain and
It is in me.

The stray dogs
Are there as usual,
Nothing to worry,
But dear, you
Can't catch them
At your sweet will.
You are not
Their stakeholder,
I am sure.
See, they are sedated,
And coming towards
The sky.
The reasons - ask me not,
I know not.