I am a doggo in Gurugram…

Gurugram dog
I don’t care too much for money. Money can’t buy me, love.⠀⠀⠀

I am a doggo in Gurugram. (No, not Instagram)

I have seen up close the dog days of summer, the whiplash of monsoon, the October heat, and the cold unforgiving winters.

All by this ATM door. There I am and I see the world.

Dogs like me are just displaced. From the time, place and perhaps the fabric of this very planet itself.

There are questions I ponder upon as I see people come and queue and leave ― Where do you call home? Do you ever think about Laika?

Maybe all that I am is another Gurugram dog short of a rash driver’s misadventure. But then aren’t we all?

Now, weave me a fable. Would you?


Also read: I’m a doggo in Rome

I am… features snippets and stories of cats, dogs and other friends this roving dog have met in places near and far.

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I am a doggo in Bengaluru

Bengaluru dog

I am a Bengaluru dog.

In the Electronic city and at Koramangala afar, alone, and yet bigger than the sky.

In this city of silicon and software, sometimes I come across humans too.

And if they are warm for a conversation as they wait for their cabs, I do offer my piece of mind. Somewhere between devouring biscuits and ranting on the dwindling tree cover in Bengaluru… both being vital.⠀⠀⠀⠀

Also read: I’m a doggo in Zaanse Schans  I am a cat in Coorg

I am… features snippets and stories of cats, dogs and other friends this roving dog have met in places near and far.

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