Scratched,
wounded and dumped near the dead road side
It
was a dark moonless night, yet some light was falling from the next street
It
was late already, and the area was also shabby
I
was thrown near the garbage because I was used
Used
to the utmost satisfaction of a human thirst
All
I could see were dogs scratching me along other garbage bags and thrown food
Trying
to smell if I was alright for their consumption
One
dog came near me, close very close and suddenly another one barked from behind
It
moved away in fear as the master of the pack was here
The
master roared like a tiger
Tail
up right in dominance as he barked
It
came near and smelled me multiple times as the dog was struggling to find what
I was
It
tried to bite me, but I was rotten, rottener than a dead meat
It
moved to the thrown food next to me
The
dog and his pack scratched all bags and left leftovers around me
Some
trash was under me and a lot over me
I
left suffocated with trash and dirt
I
was also suffocated with fear, anxiety, uncertainty and my approaching death
All
I knew was that I was there, in fact I lost the sense of who I really was or
what I was
What got me here, what I am doing here? Who am I?
I
was full of dirt and far below for even an animal’s consumption
I
lay under the Garbage heap on road on a moonless darkest night
On
road on the back side of the café shop
Where
I met him for the last time
All
I could remember
Last
time as I wanted to call it off
Call
off the fakeness of this relationship
Wanted
to take off the ventilator from this long dead relationship
But
as we called it off
I
started feeling dead
The
love for him was still pure
Things
happened, we shouted, and it was over
But
my heart lies there dead near the garbage heap
