10
May
15

13 years 48 hours!

I wonder
if I smell like roses
sitting amidst
the shreds of my life.
Garbaged
around me, are the values
and ethical codes
that I learnt as
part of my first lesson.
At each faltering step
I looked
at the hordes
and loved ones, passing by…
And in amazed
incomprehension tried
to analyse my
redundant edification.
I continued the
journey,
regardless…..fuelled
by the nudge of
seemingly trustworthy hands;
I learnt to believe in
what people had forgotten
and
no longer practised.
I taught
nothing…..for everything was
contaminated and I
was open-eyed
but blind.


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