This evening, when I waited for my bus, at the bus stand,
I saw a lady walk to the litter bin nearby, with a lunch box in her hand, She emptied its contents into a clear polythene bag, and threw it into the bin, Where it lay, among the trash, tucked in.
Then, a few moments after, a rag picker stopped by, And began to fish earnestly for food in the bin when, this bag caught his eye – He happily tore it open, and bit by bit, He finished every last morsel in it.
Talk about irony – on the one hand there’s everything in plenty, there’s abundance, While on the other, even the left overs make a huge difference.
I kissed the pillows of her cheeks. Covering myself in the blanket of her caress. While here nothing is heavy. Maintaining the balance of smiles in the bed of her arms She doesn’t mind my snore, relaxed in complete comfort.
Life is a symbiosis, relationship it makes possible, interaction among humans it creates, social system it establishes, cultural institution it builds, political arrangement to avoid vacuum, it puts in place. Life is a symbiosis, bridge it throws to span human
At least once in life do make a wish; not necessarily for returns, but for others an act of compassion; an offering.. more often it’ll be a reason to live life unconditionally… At least once in life do make an