It lies alone in the space.
A rust is formed on it with accumulated dust over the years.
Screws loosened, legs broken, it travelled with time without
any emotion.
Scratches formed on its body due to mishandling and rapid
movements.
The design at the edges is blurred by the umpteenth touches
of the human hand.
A doodled formed somewhere, a creature created on the other
.
The journey of the
table is unending and filled with distraught.
Sometimes decorated
with stains and sometimes with the bang of an angry hand, it patiently listens
to the mood and sacrifices to any human thought.
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