I’M YOUR NIKKI
Lavender’s blue dilly dilly Lavender’s green You’re my Heaven, dilly dilly I am your Nikki Who told you so? Dilly dilly Who told you so? It was my heart dilly dilly That told me so… –Nikita Rasania, Surat
Poem
LIFE OF A PET DOG
What is the life of a pet dog? Have you ever cared to think? He eats, drinks, plays and sleeps like a log, Rules, barks and lives like a king. We have to accompany him in his walks, He goes where he wants to, and sleeps where he wants to, And oh…!! The way he
Bring home the love of your life
Hurt? Forlorn? Feeling down? Silly you! Your fault, it must have been. C’mon now, stop looking for sympathy And give thyself some self-help Can’t forget? Go get a pet. They won’t want you to dress accordingly Rather, they’ll love you unconditionally. Don’t say you lost in love, Instead, discover this love to rise above. Show
Together we shall walk hand in hand
I shuddered at the thought of separation So I hugged you tight in desperation. Often I whispered in your ears Nisha, do not leave me in tears. I worried being away from you a few miles Each time I returned you greeted me with big smiles. Your anger expressed with a few barks Settled down
My Furever Friend
A DOG is not a ‘THING’ A THING is replaceable A DOG is not! A THING can be thrown away A DOG cannot be! A THING does have a heart A DOG’s heart is bigger than Anything you can ever own. They are angels who choose fur Instead of wings, My FUREVER Friend!
Always, at your side!
Simba Always, at your side! You are the sunshine of my life, A ray of hope to escape my strife; You are always there when I need you, And that’s why I call you my Loving Boo Boo! Your morning kisses and the slurpy licks, Makes me jump, in frenzy kicks; I smile and laugh
You are the world!
Looking at your innocent face And that loving gaze, Simba Makes my heart often beat and braise. Your longing kisses and adorable hugs, Gives a meaning to my daily tugs. Your speechless tongue and expressive glance, Puts me always into a mesmerising trance. Your unconditional love and divine touch, Proves there is nothing more worthy
When you are far away from me!
Two days and nights of being away, Has made my heart a lonesome prey; I wish such days don,t come ever, You and me are together forever and ever! Your expressive face, And those deep trying eyes; Call out to me, With daunting tries! When you are not around even for a while, My heart
My Dreamy Boo
When you curl up beside me, I can’t resist stroking you my honey bee; And when you close your eyes to slumber, Your face looks so sweet and tender; When you wake up to the slightest of sound, I begin to tap my feet on the ground; “Hey, don’t disturb my darling Boo Boo, He
My Life (My Pug Richi)…
What would I do without you, My precious, furry friend? Part mischief, but all blessing, And faithful to the end! You look at me with eyes of love, You never hold a grudge. You think I’m far too wonderful, To criticise or judge. It seems your greatest joy in life, Is being close to me.
Still waiting for you!
I still remember that day, The day I met you for the first time The joy in your eyes, Swati Ramnath arms spread out for a hug You lifted me up in the air, looked at me adoringly I must have been a really cute pup. I still remember that day, The day you got
Woofs of Wisdom
To live in the present, Enjoy every moment to the fullest. To play, jump with joy, Embrace the funny side of life. To enjoy long walks in the nature, and those long drives, Peeking through the window, watching the world go by. To stay happy in the face of adversity Wake up to the sunshine
Nothing in this world – better than home
I am Tarzan, a Rottweiler male, You all will love to hear my tale, I am a banned breed in many places, They have even wiped out my traces, Hey this is not fair – all your minds are clogged, ’Coz I am an absolutely loving dog. When I was born, I was the tiniest
Make your dreams come true…
When people say they love dogs, They really don’t mean it. They say it generally, For others to believe it! They never make the statements true, Of loving their dogs. Then what do they really love, Some kind of frogs? Some think the stray dogs are harmful and dirty, And really don’t dare to touch,