The dog sat at the river bank
Waiting for its friend
Seven hours had gone by
But the wait didn't endIt sat near the water
With those hopeful eyes
It can't lose another friend
No, not at any priceBut what could it do
It was just an innocent dog
Who craved for nothing more
Just some love to stock
She had to come
She was a true friend
Whom the dog wanted
Till the very endAs time went past
Dog's heart turned sour
Its faith began to falter
When the clock turned another hourNo, she was an angel
No, she won't betray
She would love the dog
Even if it was strayIt wasn't ready to give up
It won't lose the hope
The dog recited it again
That was his mantra to copeThat was his mantra to cope...
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A Tale Of Three Hearts
PoetryA poetic tale of three hearts entwined together in a journey over the years.