Three Thoughts To Hide
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Three Thoughts To Hide

By Anna James


So here, there was a pot a kettle and a glass linking to each other as they bicker, now

the pot asks kettle how much time does it takes for you to heat up the water, kettle answers giving off a smirk' around 5 minutes it would rather be more faster than yours imbecile! he remarked, well since you have the tendency to heat up at some charge but what if the supply was disconnected will you still have the same confidence you now share? he asked. everything needs power to move, its the universality of object, humans have created us, we are nothing but a small matter in their researches. sure science has indeed evolved since then the glass interrupted' by making then breaking and again making then breaking' its like a course of creating something that you destroyed, quite familiar right, just like kids enjoy breaking stuffs they get or having the tendency to be possessive over things that's not ours. it was the time of kids but the nature and character which positioned their thoughts was youth and this world is controlled by big figures so quite a difference but I wont do- little their achievements they stepped on that red planet and created distracting weapons, oh wait wait I've got this' pot pointed '' the most famous one I say would be the laws I guess? law why kettle questioned, shush we need to be silent. why its just between us, oh again why are we doing something they do, lets be open so I have heard the laws create restrictions' which bounds people, it compels them to stay in the line and not disturb the neighbors or the strangers but its happening near me beside me in all directions oh missed one even the countries they are a bizarre man. cool up kettle I think your water is heavy, oh was I sorry, the glass again" wise men bud" you need to be wise to follow' be it one or many. hey kettle why are you so heated up, the man forgot to plug off the switch, so now ? ill boil till it breaks something so that he'll remember my existence. cool he is asking for a signal' yes a signal to burst. pot again' why is destruction always relatable to humans



existence, its been a while and I have yet seen any human who could swallow his pride and water me. a hurdle I say glass interrupted once a lady bought me and she used me every day and washed me nursed me, so I was quite contended but then I was passed on to these lazy fellows and what's more ironic is i haven't been bathed since then horrifying right' nope humans do that all the time. oh dear I need some peace, glass are you cold? yes a bit why, nothing I'm close to risen up the room temperature soon. Ah very productive pot again" one is reaching its boiling point and other frozen since when' hey pot do not comment on our problems we'll twit your atrocities!. very much absurd you guys but its not like I'm all perky ' I have been starving a lot these days, I need at least 4 glass of water each day , and its been years since then I could actually demand my fill' you are quite humble pot, the glass commented 'rich and yet penniless' although I need food yet some restraints hold me down to not break the rope of desire'. so why now bicker ? if you shudder yourself off of your instincts' and 'suffer in silence' . as the collars hold up the tie, desires are clasped by my roots

how so? glass asked, " the plant that lives within my care sponges down the water in just a few minutes and reaches each part, be it the lower area, rich areas or the poor ones it gets divided by the roots and eventually it fruits the labors which are flourished through awakening of the bud. a new bud? yes and for this new life I need to starve and eat the bits and peace's of what I get, for even a drop could save a life. hey 'kettle' see the man is coming to switch it off, I wasn't expecting him to arrive so soon' well pot quoted " some things evolve and some things break some are heated down and some frozen in times yet when a life that surprisingly sprouts in-between our struggle be it living be it inanimate or some hope peeping through some corners

of bleakness, there is always a 'connection' that harbors your will somewhere. wow you just sounded like a critic . pot " I'm quite anonymous writer further I need some demands to be solved very soon yet I do perceive that they'll make a protest over it again, its just humans man, moving on.



By Anna James




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