friends, stranger,  

My name is Bhulu.Some people call me as street dog ( Neri Kutta). I live in a baranda of a big house and a boy called-Ramu loves me very much.Other members also love me. They give me food though after their meal.I walk here and there during whole day.When I see any stanger I bark and give them a alarm. I think this is my duty.Specially when any stranger comes to Ramu's home I give special attention.

There are some other friends like me in our street and they are also my frined.Sometime We move all together . When needed we shout and call all of my friends.Those who live inside any house are not our friends. When we see any unknown dog in our area we also shout and protest to enter in our side. Uncles of our street get offended in our shout but we can not keep quit when we see any misfact.Actually the truth is ,sometimes we get feared and thats why we shout.  Thus we pass our daily life.

But the problem occures in the time of Puja.Then we hurted and feel very sorry. Durgapuja is coming and from one month ago the structure is binded. They captured total are and field.Then light and decorated,though the street looks very beautiful. Many men and women come to see the pandal and image. Then we can not bark as we can not understand when to bark. If we bark then we will be refugee. So we remain workless.

The cats are our enemies but they also remain workless. We feel sorry for them also.Those days we remain as friends.

The children make many disturb to us. They only chase us and use various crackers. Once a child bind a cracker with the tail of mine. When it fired I got pail but they got fun. All should understand our pain. So one request ,"Don't do such please". 

In the time of puja all get new dress and new look. we remain same . No one thinks about us.They eat bhog and many other delicious food. we also get but in dustbin. We don't feel sorry as after all we also get some new taste.We feel proud that we also get prosada of mother.

But we can not see the face of mother.We are not allowed to enter there. We try but after seeing us they bit us. We feel sorry as we are refugee then. 

So puja brings many joy to human but not to us . We feel very happy after immersion.

We have thought that we will give a joint petition to any volunteer organisation so that they can do a arrangement to see the protima every year.

During the whole year specially at night we gaurd the house, but they forget us in the time of joy. Even when they walkout to see the Puja then they keep their house on our responsiblity. So they should have some on us also.After all we are also a part of society. Please show a few kindness to us.