Sadistic Pleasure

A big trash bin...

And I bend down--

Filth…

Papers...

Knick-knacks--

Damaged goods--

How it feels?

To carry all this--

Of bearing the weight...

Of being spitted and spattered at

Of being an object--

that carries--

what is used and thrown.

If it were human--

It would have been hard--

To live a life--

which yields nothing--

You serve the best...

you derive zero from it...

and you are asked...

to let it go!

I feel better…

For the bin---

It solves the purpose..

of standing their--

It has got nothing…

to worry about--

it is an IT…