Bozoical contemplations.....

Blogger friend Magiceye posted this in the blog dedicated to his friend Bozo.  Folks were off to Rajasthan, and he wasn't. The pangs of separation, and the excitement of their return,  had Bozo kind of jumping joyously around, sometimes in places he wasn't supposed to do that. 


And Bozo  is a bit worried and sorry,,,,

Its OK, Bozo. We ignore the paw marks.

  He has probably never been to Rajasthan , but it doesn't matter. He feels fairly royal right here in Bandra itself. Eat your heart out Lassie of Bandra.....

Someone at the door,
key in the latch,
and
I would be agog.

Jumped up and down,
sometimes on the sofa,
sometimes
raced on to the bed.

But no one came.

I would stand,
legs up on the sill,
waiting to see
a familiar car turn in.....

And
although,
I did continue
my daily walks
watching
Lassie
smirking and driving
to Carter Road
in her
chauffeur driven
Honda City,
I liked
the
confused look
on her face,
when I asked her
"you know Rajasthan ?...."

(Who does she think she is, Lassis Hilton ?).......