Because it is free!

Poet
Poet

Narad Pokhrel 
Pennsylvania, USA

I am reading between the lines.
Read, and re-read
For long, almost more than two decades
and finally dare to write
with great courage of all.
The tale of the sweet, small city
Poisonously transforming
in to the tale of the garbage city.
To tell you the truth
and the bitter reality.
Many are earning
with humble charity
and made my home, your home
the biggest trash can.
Jam-packed of date expired food
and full of date expired medication.
These are brought not to throw
but to give away to eat.
And tons of stinky vegetables
And tons of rotten fruits
As they claim the freshest of all.
BUT!
Who cares of sickness?
Neither you, nor I!
who dare to speak or question?
Neither you, nor I!
Instead!
We all are busy receiving,
We all are busy getting.
And glad of all, to get all these
Because it is free.
The end

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