CHEWING GUM

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CHEWING GUM

I hate chewing gums
I hate them so much!
where ever I go I see that
weird blue thing in a human mouth!

One day I went outside
it was years before I hated gums,
I way wonderful and sane
until that thing stuck on my shoes!

And then I saw that drooling mouth,
chewing down that awful thing!
then I saw that sickening eyes,
which took over my sanity!

And then that eyes walked away,
pretending nothing ever happened-
as I stood there with burning eyes
not knowing what to feel!

before leaving that mouth
spit that awful thing down!
I stared at that blue on the pavement
primed to trouble someone else!

Ooh! that day I scrubbed my shoes,
I washed them  hard as I could!
I cleaned them with all my might
but that blue lingered on!

Now I hate chewing gums
I walk head down inspecting them!
I hate them so much that  I still -
come home and wash my shoes!
SAANIKA S LAL


[well it is the truth.as sad and pathetic as it sounds our society homes such scoundrels,And their prying eyes have destroyed many lives around us. These eyes are around us and the suffering is real.But we will never have any proof against them.And even if we did the society will opt to ignore cause these terrible people are very good actors. they hide their predatory eyes behind an innocent demeanor and respectable names. And that keeps the victims mouth shut.They spent their lives inspecting and restricting everything to prevent it from ever happening again.NOBODY DESERVE TO LIVE SUCH A LIFE .PLZ PLZ STAND UP.RAISE YOUR VOICE AGAINST INJUSTICE.YOU DESERVE TO BE HEARD! YOU DESERVE TO BE TREATED WITH RESPECT! SO RAISE YOUR VOICE!!!]


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  1. Bhadra P Varma July 12, 2020 at 9:05 AM

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  3. Bhadra P Varma July 12, 2020 at 9:12 AM

    It is a bitter truth happening in this society.
    Thanks for the motivation and giving the suffered a hope and promise that they are never alone.
    Your writings are a true account of inspiration saani.

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