Bakku

Dear Cousin Mine, my eyes immediately recognized you, when you came in the market to purchase me. I liked my naughty nephew who accompanied you, and I liked my nieces in beautiful colorful dresses. My primitive form of communication, failed to communicate that I am your cousin. I prayed Almighty, may my cousin select me and purchase me. And He listened to my prayers, You selected and purchased me. You brought me home to play with your sweet children. Within a few days I became a family member. I had never tasted fresh vegetables and delicious fruits, I had never played football with my brothers and sisters. I became at home in your lovely house. The food I got and the games I played, started evolving my primitive communication. I showed my pleasure in various ways. I stood on my back legs on the grills of the windows, I watched television and liked it. In the evening when I went for a walk in the garden, with my friendly boyfriend and colorful girlfriends. Life became love for me. I noticed my communication has started evolving, I found myself communicating my feelings and my sentiments, in my better and meaningful expressions. I thought my love has brought me in a paradise and here I shall live forever with the Angels and the Fairies. I started understanding your words, I remembered the beautiful name Bakku, given by my lovely friends to me. But the day on that I was about to speak, the conventional words, I love you, you came with a sharp knife and slaughtered me!