colossal waste
everywhere
dirty gritty wet waste
a bud from an expensive cigarette, a can of cheap beer, a rancid half eaten apple
oh such treasures
thrown away
into streets of ignorance with thwarting eyes
until a mountain erupts
showing off beautifully
the carcasses of a million yesterdays,
a million yesterdays of despair and
sadness shoved down to our gut
and then shed and then recycled and then shoved down again
debilitating
destructing…
(To be continued)
-Tanmay
minutes of my heart 