Thursday, February 23, 2012

why waste life


The man walked unsteady
Without shirt holding his packet of cigarettes
Climbing the short steps he suddenly fell
Hitting the concrete floor full on his body

I saw him he was walking wobbly
As usual around this time at night
The shopping complex of Target and ticketing booths
The night of the cheap beer the unkempt guys came

I guessed he was high on his drugs or cheap beer
He fell as I was watching him walking
He got up immediately he had no physical injuries
He walked into the dim lit area....

I looked around the steps
They were other guys sitting around
Some stared into nothingness
Some slept on the shops corridor

Don't do get involved in drugs
Don't get drunk trying to forget
It never happens it will get worst
Why waste a life there is much to live for?

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