Gutters
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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