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Gutters

Feb 13, 2023
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By Pallavi Vahi


The gutters of our lives

Are empty

Why?

Aren't we putting any dirt in them?

Aren't they meant to drain the dirt out?

If we don’t throw away

Our prejudices

Our fanaticisms

Our hatred



In the gutters of our lives

Will we ever really be clean?

We must get working

Before everything rusts

Before we are unable to function

We must get working !

Before it’s too late !


By Pallavi Vahi



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