The Divided Duo
He snaps a picture of food
He prays for all three meals
He throws the waste into dustbin
He has a knack of finding something valuable from that very bin
He’s too confused to choose an outfit
He’s too busy in sewing the ripped parts
His room is a manifestation of affluence and comfort
His one-room-sized home is damp and devoid of essentials
He buys gizmos as necessity to remain updated
He might have to sell his organs to feed the mouths
He falls into loops of sins or virtues, either way doesn’t matter
He restores his faith in God as a bribe to himself
He longs for a deep sound sleep whilst possessing all the riches
He dreams of money to make ends meet
He yearns for a true mortal warmth & compassion
He laughs heartily with nothing to lose
If he is caught he’s on scandal rampage sessions
If caught he’s just a Criminal
He wins even before participating
He loses before he could start
His presence is a bliss
His existence – an abomination
On a day of rendezvous with these two divided worlds, sitting together on a bench – both exhausted from life, both beggars with different insatiate appetite; finally see what a divided world they live in! One world a pretense of comfort, other an attempt of making it.
But God & Coffin could never tell them apart; A human flesh with nothing obligatory.
