All it did was want.
The pet of it was named greed.
It fed off of jealousy but it was never full.
Jealousy had a cloth that previoulsy covered its left face.
It took it off, and then there was shame, with the distasteful marks that it wanted to hide on its face, waiting to face the truth.
Truth harmed shame, and as it sobbed of pain, it said, “I want to be innocent.”
Jealousy took over and said , “Why can't you ? It isn't fair that others can, is it? One way or another, together, we can acheive.”
Greed kept chewing on jealousy's leg.
Later, from the mix of jealousy ,greed, and shame, came anger,perversion, and embarrasment. And more were to come.
But there was one unlike the others.
That came from shame and greed.
Oddly enough, it was named ...hope.
But in the end, they all wanted.
P.S. I really don't know what I had intended to write. Its a lot of things that were going on in my mind. Its come out as a "khichdi". Maybe I wanted to say a lot of things but ran out of words. I know its a little wierd post but please tell me what you thought about it. I really need a lot of feedback.
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