Monday, October 26, 2015

Being Dead

She would take a step up
She would be thrown down

She would step back up
But again she would be rolling downwards

She would just be putting her leg on the step
She would be pushed to the ground

She would think of stepping up
Her thinking would be questioned

She would have thought of doing it
She would be scattered to pieces

In the end,
She was a dismantled piece of manufacturing product which you would give not a chance to be mantled and used properly, until every part is  tried and tested to be the best in the range.

But what is the point when the best qualities are already overly used and rusted to be used ever.