Corporate Meeting Room

By Piyush

On a grenade coloured front wall burst some letters which rip the heart, With pride and guilt mixed ruining the serene mind.A black screen is glued to the left wall which speaks nothing but stares helplessly into the viewer’s mind, Making him envy to use it to showcase his own pride.On the right wall is a transparent glass, Showing death is certain and it does not hide.Upper wall is bright white like a sky where cleanliness is pride, Birds don't fly and rain doesn't fall, just numbness into the void you drown.

In a room of 10 chairs sits a table at the heart;

A wild beast encounters its first kill and sits on the chair with more height,A mother who gets betrayed by her own child faces the trial with a smile,The educator is now a slave to the mindless but brave,The forth chair possesses a dying star; old age rages and it burns.The fifth is a dog who keeps awake the room with a melody liked by only the masters who own the roomThe sixth is a magician waiting for her final trick to wipe them all and start with a new stick.There is blind on the seventh who keeps telling what he saw, only the deaf hear his voice and they sleep.On the eighth sits the criminal asking for justice and he shall receive it for "chair is empty", this is the verdOn the ninth sits an angel without wings, praying dreadfully to go back home again,The last has the observer sinned by the very act of observing the whole facade till the apocalypse….

In a room of 10 chairs sits a table at the heart..The door is open yet no one leaves..

By Piyush