Published February 18, 2015 by Shreya Rajvanshi

He sat outside the toy shop
Looking at the people inside,
His nose pressing against the
Cold window as let out
A light whimper when the
Door opened and the cold wind
Touched his naked body,
He flinched when the
Wind cut his shoulders,
He cried when he felt
Chills on his arms, legs,
Face, and slowly
He moved, and away he went,
Trotting on his four legs,
Hoping to get some warmth,
Hoping to be seen like a human,
And not like the animal
He knew he was.


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