Writing about one’s feelings

It was in early morning when my dog Robi died. I came out and shouted “Robi”. He was not responding. I went near him. My mother approached to me and said “Robi is no more with us”. I started crying. My memories with Robi flashed in front of my eyes. I had taken Robi to many places and played with him a lot. But now, without Robi, my life has become miserable. When I was young, my father bought Robi for me as a birthday gift. When I was dealing with any problem, he was with me; but now, there is none with me. I feel alone. When we went to bury him, I felt like burying myself in the mud. I felt very sad to bury him.

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Written by

Lokesh

8th Class

December 2019