Meaning of existance
Written by Abel Johnson Thundil
By Abel Johnson ThundilPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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Somewhere,
Tiles get wet despite curtains on bathtubs.
Somewhere,
Ants bump into each other,
A flower fades without a window
For the light to fall in.
The curtains don't matter,
The ants keep bumping,
The flower dies.
Everything exists and nothing happens;
Like men in Hollywood
Pointing guns without opening fire,
Like foam on coffee,
Popping to reveal the shallowness,
The waste of money.
Everything exists and nothing happens.
The tiles get wet
And the ants bump
And flowers fade and die.
Everything exists and nobody knows why.
And nobody knows why nobody knows why.
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