In Every Paw-Print

No filters, no schemes, no stories to bend,
Just bowls of food and tail-wagging friends.
I never came seeking praise or applause,
Just answered the pull of a silent cause.
Over the years, it became who I am —
A life less about “me,” more about “them.”

PHH is no start, just a path that extends,
From street to street, through changing seasons and bends.
Not a brand, but a beat of the same old drum,
Of quiet love and the will to become.
In each pawprint, I find where I belong ,
A quiet life of care, steady and strong.

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मैं बड़े लोगों के जैसा नही बनना चाहता,
मैं हमेशा मेरे बेजुबान दोस्तो को प्यार बाँटना चाहता हूँ.!!
I don't want to be like the big people, I always want to share love with my speechless friends.!!

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If only you could talk, I know you’d have given me better advice than half the people I know. 🐾💛

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In silent eyes, they speak so true,
With loyal hearts and love that grew.
They guard, they give, without a voice,
In every sacrifice—they never need a choice.

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There are two types of Dogs
One who eats and barks on ur enemy.
Another one's is the one
Who eats his master's but loyal to your enemy and bites his own Master ...
So subjected to it there's nothing to do with dog it was not all about Dogs 🐕 IYKYK

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You may never know how long you need to travel to reach your home ...
Don't let anyone master you
Be your own Master

CRDT-Call of the Wild

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I have met the most beautiful soul,
Living on the streets, playing with mud.
While many of his age have a goal,
He seems unbothered of the wind & the cold.

Money will get things done,
Then why can't they reach the sun?
While we deny sharing with the poor,
They are happy even under the scorching sun.

With a golden heart, the child smiles,
Looking at his empty pocket, he walks a mile.
Everyday to meet his friend & share his food.
The loyal pet ensures to lighten his mood.

What can be more beautiful than this?
A friendship which is pure bliss.
Where loyalty and compassion meets everyday,
And they both decide to never part ways.

~Pallavi💜

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शीर्षक..श्वानों की पुकार.

ना रोटी छीनी, ना चैन माँगा, ना दौलत माँगी, ना शौहरत माँगी।
बस एक कोना माँगा था प्यार भरा, जहाँ मिल जाए थोड़ी सी छांव जरा।
गली में पला, मोहल्ले में जिया, हर चेहरे को अपना समझ लिया।
आज वो ही चेहरों से डर लग रहा है, हर कोई हमें यहाँ से भगाने चला है।
आँखों में आँसू हैं, घर खो जाने का डर ,क्या बस इतना होना ही मेरा मर्म? ना कोई जुर्म किया, ना कोई खता, फिर क्यों मिल रही है ये सज़ा?

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जो लोग भी महादेव को मधु चढ़ाते हैं
उनको हनीमून मुबारक

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