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Puppies....


Once, with wide-eyed wonder, we watched the puppies,Begging mom and dad, ‘A puppy, not a sibling, please!’

Then, somewhere between piggy banks and bank EMIs,We grew up, now saying to our kids,

‘Maybe not a puppy, dear… or maybe never.’When did that happen? And how…

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