Me, Aashima and the Cursed beauty

It is my daily duty to keep some food outside of the house after Aashima finishes her cooking. For crows, dogs, and everyone to eat. Especially Aashima love dogs very much. That’s why she allowed the stray dog in, ​who is staying in our garden by digging a hole. I never knew Aashima would neglect to feed that dog. Every day while going out to the office, my eyes fall on the dog's nest from my car's window. Aashima affectionately named that stray as "Sakhi", which means "FRIEND".

One such winter morning in Hyderabad. Aashima came to me upset and said, "You know, Sakhi didn't even come out of her hole to eat today. Take a look no." 

Hearing this, I headed straight for the garden as if to avoid my own curiosity. The hole looked a little deeper that day. I saw some dirt near the hole. Maybe before someday, Sakhi was digging the hole deeper. Going a little further, I saw that Sakhi was lying there holding five puppies. Maybe she gave birth to the puppies last night. Without telling Aashima, I asked her to bring some biscuits from the kitchen.

Sakhi came out smelling the biscuits. As she walked, I learned that she was tired of giving birth. As she ate the biscuits from my hand, I told Aashima the real story. Aashima went and saw five puppies lying in the hole. Three black, one white, and one with white-black mixed colors. It is unknown how the children from the neighborhood knew about this. The very next day, there was a crowd of children in our garden. It's a pleasure to see all these scenes.

A few days went by like this. The puppies' opened their eyes. But that day I heard a mouthful from the garden and turned away. I saw two children were fighting. I was a little upset when I listened to the kids. They were fighting over the white puppy. That is to say, how civilized we have been, that even four/five-year-olds are full of racial discrimination. After hearing all this, I flatly refused to let anyone take the puppy.

A few days later, the puppies were refreshed and began to walk. Played in the garden. A few days later they walked outside to explore the street. At noon they came to our house to have Aashima's cooked food. One day I saw that the white little puppy was gone. I realized that her childhood was lost forever. Because her beauty has become a curse for her.