I look into his eyes and discern loyalty

he does not talk like the talking we do

he says something which only i can understand....

he is staring and i am trying to concentrate at something but he is fixed on me

he is not letting me work

i give him a weary look but he is unmoved....

i don't want to submit to his stubborn ways of stopping me from reading and respond to his silent but persuasive questions

i send him outside but he is unmoved...

i plead don't look at me or i will fail

he is unmoved like an age old rock which refuses to move

and then i fail again

but i love his eyes for he is innocent

he is loyal i know it defies words

words were never conceived for it

and i am happy i get up and respond to him

he is a memory which will never fail me....

humans have failed me

but he is stronger than them.....

he never left me and never will

he does not carry the frailties and trivialties of human love and bonding

he never said he would be loyal

but loyalty and strength he is born with...

he is a memory which will never grow old..