Trash Can And The Nowhere Man
Poem By KUNAL SETH
We walked together for miles
in this garden of swollen prides
that is what we both didnt have
we were only travellers who entered by chance
As we walked we discovered
the garden was beautifull that was a surprise
we saw each other with truth in our eyes
we couldnt speak cuz we were mute knights
There were figures that danced in grey light.
singing there own praises to their selfish delight
We wanted to escape the dazzling bright
Trash can got carried by the wind, he was empty.
Wind coudnt move me cuz of my weight
The mist was too heavy it engulfed me.