Break Free

Break Free

Motley
Break free and run. Tear off the shackles. These were the thoughts running through my head after I saw the Dog. I was on my way from Karunamoyee to Technopolis. The traffic suddenly slowed down because the 3-lane road converged to 2-lanes - the middle lane was empty. We all looked at the middle lane, wondering why, when suddenly I saw the Cause. It was a Dog. Running like hell. Right through the middle of the road. Without any thought, any fear, any apprehension - totally focused on a destination whatever it might have been - the dog streaked by. The supreme indifference with which the Dog treated the nearby traffic was a visual delight. The dog had broken free and had torn off all the shackles. It ran like…
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