Man Who Was Staring At A Wall Poem by tharindra galahena
Man Who Was Staring At A Wall
Beside the road which I walk to work,
A man was sitting on the ground, staring at a wall.
Infinite world behind him.
But in front there was a wall.
I kept thinking about what was he doing.
So, I went to him and asked from him,
'Sorry to interrupt you my dear friend,
But I keep wondering, why are you staring at a wall? '
He looked at me with an amazed face, and said,
'Why can't you see! I'm doing the same thing that you all do'
'Staring into a wall, while infinite world behind me'
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4/26/2024 4:06:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
such an expressive way to put the reality of what is happening to everyday life. this is reality! precise and apt. Why can't you see! I'm doing the same thing that you all do' 'Staring into a wall, while infinite world behind me' in a few lines you have put the entire questions asked 365 days of the year. Not receiving any answers. Nice