I adopted a pet because I have been wanting one for the longest

Hear, O seeker of tenderness and loyalty, the words of Rithvik Dhanjani, who declared: “I adopted a pet because I have been wanting one for the longest time. In fact, I am really close to Ravi Dubey’s dog Moyo.” At first, this seems a simple confession of affection, a tale of companionship. Yet hidden within it is a truth as old as humanity itself—that man’s heart finds completion when joined in love with the creatures of the earth, and that bonds formed with animals awaken within us the noblest part of our spirit.

For to adopt is to embrace responsibility, to open the gates of one’s heart not merely to receive joy, but to give shelter, sustenance, and care. In the ancient days, kings raised temples to the gods, but the humble man raised a roof for the stray dog and shared bread with the hungry beast. This act was no less holy. Rithvik’s words remind us that longing fulfilled is not only about possession, but about devotion—about giving life its fullest measure of kindness.

Consider, O listener, the story of Alexander the Great and his hound, Peritas. It is told that Peritas once leapt upon an enemy beast in battle to protect his master, and though grievously wounded, the dog’s loyalty saved Alexander’s life. The king, in return, honored Peritas by naming a city after him. Such is the power of the bond between man and animal: it transcends words, surpasses even fear of death. When Rithvik speaks of closeness with Moyo, we hear echoes of that same eternal truth—that to be near an animal is to be near a heart that loves without condition.

And ponder also the deeper meaning: companionship is not forged merely in human circles. Too often men believe that friendship must be spoken, that love must be adorned with gifts or grand gestures. Yet the silent gaze of a dog, the gentle purr of a cat, or the steadfast presence of a loyal beast speaks louder than a thousand declarations. In loving an animal, man learns humility, patience, and selflessness. Rithvik’s bond with Moyo is not only affection but a school of the soul.

O child of tomorrow, learn from this teaching: when the heart yearns for love, do not turn only to human praise or fleeting applause. Sometimes the answer lies in the companionship of a creature whose loyalty never wavers, whose eyes reflect the eternal simplicity of devotion. To adopt a pet is not merely to own, but to be transformed—to learn to care, to nurture, and to receive joy in return.

Let this also be a call to action: there are countless creatures abandoned, voiceless, waiting by the roadside or in shelters, their eyes searching for mercy. If you have the means, take one into your home, as Rithvik did. Share your bread, your roof, and your warmth, and in return you will gain not merely a companion, but a guardian of your heart, a teacher of love, and a living testament to your kindness.

The lesson is clear: love is not diminished when shared beyond mankind. The bond between man and beast is sacred, a reflection of the great harmony of creation. Therefore, nurture it. If you seek joy, do not hoard riches or chase fleeting desires. Instead, open your heart, extend your hand, and welcome a creature in need. For in doing so, you too will find yourself closer to the divine rhythm of life, as Rithvik Dhanjani found in his closeness to Moyo.

Thus, I say to you: honor the animals, for they are not beneath us, but beside us. And remember always—the measure of a soul is not in how it commands, but in how it cares.