In rememberance!!

I spent last day watching a movie " Marley and Me", which went on with a true and pure relationship between a dog and his master. It made those historical memories buried somewhere in my hippocampus to come into being; of my pet rabbit, i could hardly remember what i used to call him, his face. I could only remember is how we used to quarrel with each other for hours. He was a not exactly a pacifist when we were fighting but in all other ways he was a "Mahatma". He was one of the best things that was going in my life at that time. He was white as snow,red eyes and those two ever-standing years, white beard and some moustaches, he looked like an angel friend to me. I dont remember anymore how he used to call me, what i have with me is the love we shared together and will live in my heart.

I could still remember my alcarity to have him in my hands when my uncle first brought him to our home, he was very small, perhaps the size of a human palm, fast asleep in his dreams. I wondered how two of us would go, he was not so amiable but as time passed on, we coalesced, he became amenable. I was probably in the third grade or so when he became a part of our family, my best pal, we used to eat together, watch my favourite cartoons, i personally contrived for all his basic amneties and almost had copious time for him insoite of my hetic school days, its like we were both contingent on each other. I remember him recieving on the gate after school hours and the alacrity in me to welcome him with my arms open. He was very smart, he used to do the personal schedule at a very specific spot which would be later cleaned up, i dont know how these creatures respond to us but there is one thing that bound us, the care, devotion and love we have for each other. I construed all his signals, i remember his grunting and coming behing me all over (sometimes even in private places), we shared contiguous beds but i loved to keep him beside me. I can still feel the taste of the carrots that we shared, he could literally do anything for a carrot and that used to be my fun time, you can hold him down by his ears, apropos from the above timings he would bite you hard with his canines if one even dares too indulge in some argument with him.

I dont remember how many years we shared our brotherhood, because i thought he was with me forever and ever and times after that ever, but i was wrong, there is someone above us who takes care of everything, the catalyst of our unconditional love, but i cannot think of why sometimes he behaves in a style that shivers someone from within, life becomes a caricature, bereft hence forth. Noone can ever jufge his capricious and inevitable judgements, may be i am sounding like a callow but i know candor lies at my heart when feelings flow out of me when i remeber him. I dont understand human having a cynic attitude, may be thats how GOD made them; bureaucratic, adamant.

It was saturday if my memory serves me right, when i last felt him in my lap, had a usual quarrel with him, he got some tiny slaps on his cuty cheeks, got kissed and then i went to play. He was fine at that time, but you know there is something that is above that anybody on this mother earth can imagine and understand, i didn't had the slighest idea that i would return home that day only to find his corpse there leaving me to cry like hell, his soul wandering in the air trying to coalesce with mine, complementing mine. It was hard to control me at that time, my tears could have filled an ocean, i could feel my heart at my mouth pounding back and forth, but there was nothing i could do for him. He was gone, gone with the winds to his last destination, somewhere no living being can go; its like poison, you can't decide about the taste until you have a sip and then you are gone for ever.

You see, a pet has no likes for fancy cars....or big homes or designer clothes. A pet doesn't care if you're rich or poor..clever or dull, smart or dumb. Give 'em your heart and he'll give you his. How many people can you say that about? How many people can make you feel rare and pure and special? How many people can make you feel... extraordinary?

I would like to dedicate this post to him, whose memories cherish me till date and will do forever and ever !!