A trapped guy.

What if I die today?
Wearing a white cap,
hanging a black bag from his shoulder
in black shorts and T-shirt, white...
A guy walking down the lane,
and thinking of his life.

Many thoughts,
Strange and random.
Thoughts of "what if?"
Thoughts of "if i would be him"
blah blah...

Sun is hotter today.
No breeze, not even hot one.
Life seems still today,
very still.
No voices, no humans around.
Is it a holiday today?
These days the guy don't care of the day.
He wakes up late,
sleep late, or do not sleep at all.
Life sucks. Life rocks.
Life is beautiful. Life is ugly.
Life is a complicated and confusing thing.
But the guy seems to be trapped in it.

Oh yes, a dog, 
sleeping in the dust.
Oh yes, this strange boy,
with a skeleton picture in his t-shirt,
passed by, looking downwards,
as if hiding some secrets.
Down the lane,
what are those loud voices?
Oh, two ladies are quarreling violently.
When women fight,
they use absurd words.

Next came the tea shop...
Prepare a tea for me Munsi, 
the guy said in a low voice.
No customers today...
The guy wonders,
Where the hell everyone has gone today?

beeeeeep... ssssh..s..s.shhh...
A truck loaded with sand,
passed speedily through the empty road.
The vehicle made the dust rise high in the air...
A guy walking down the lane,
and thinking of his life.





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