"The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated" Mahatma Gandhi
понеделник, 19 януари 2009 г.
A dog sits waiting
A dog sits waiting in the cold autumn sun, Too faithful to leave, too frightened to run. He's been here for days now, with nothing to do, But sit by the road, waiting for you. He can't understand why you left him that day. He thought you and he were stopping to play. He's sure you'll be back, and that's why he stays. How long will he suffer? How many more days? His legs have grown weak, his throat's parched and dry, He's sick now from hunger and falls, with a sigh. He lays down his head and closes his eyes, I wish you could see how a waiting dog dies.
Keenly interested in learning languages, studied english and german and also hindi, urdu, sanskrit in the Centre for Eastern Languages and Cultures in Sofia;(but not that good in all of them:-)
Have deep love and understanding about animals, made more animal friends than human ones in my life:-)
Love moving and dancing and freedom of body and enjoy travelling very much.