It occupied my mind as a sambhar wanders into Chandigarh city from the Sukhna lake area.
A deviant, and curious mind.
Like the only working bulb in the long row of street lights on a highway.
As if it is working overtime. Proud.
- Too important to be questioned.
- As naked as a thought.
As if it merits a place in the cabinet some day.
Soon, the (wildlife) officials reached there, over powered it, and took it with them.