My Trash, My Responsibility
A beautiful life philosophy

I have not visited Japan,
but I have heard,
of its squeaky cleanliness.
This beautiful trait
is ingrained in the public mindset —
it's now their culture.
They have no trash bins
in public places, I read.
It is strange but has a reason.
An unfortunate sarin gas incident,
led to removal of the trash bins.
So, a tourist ask,
“Where do I dispose my trash?”
Locals say,
“Carry it until you reach home.”
I read this in a Kindle book,
and as usual, shared the wisdom,
with my little daughter.
The next day, in her tiffin box
I found banana peel
and orange rinds.
“My trash is my responsibility,”
she said.
“Plus, it will be yummy food
for our backyard plants.”
I hugged her
for sharing her mommy’s ethics.
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Seema Patel
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