Decay

A hundred decaying faces from plastic chairs outside the restaurant hall slowly look at you as saviors for the bored bums and big mouths. Their numbered slip is now a few places ahead.

Look and see, we are now sufficiently decayed and we are waiting for our grand decomposition.These people are now ahead by a few numbers and are waiting in their bored eyes for their own.

Inside we have seen our food disintegrating,home to a colony of organisms busy decaying our faces ,our stomachs, our women, our kids.The lentils soup is friendly to our slurping faces.The hotel’s yesterdays have decayed it enough.

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