![]() NOBODYA Poem by Mahitha Reddy Kasireddi![]() Aren't you scared of being NOBODY?![]() Sign on
currency notes, Stand on
pedestals, Scream to a
mad crowd Stories of
great triumphs, Be
becoming, be somebody.
Drive on
tar roads, Flatest
wheeled motors, Boast of
your titanium, suits, shoes, Of leather
jackets, goggles, lingerie. Throw packets
out of your window, Under the
earth, into sea beds, Grab some
power, some land, Donate huge
sums, wash your sins, Be
becoming, Be somebody,
Go shade
one of the four circles, Cram
formulas, digits and words Treasure
the old furniture, Your
ancestors bought, Thank them
at rich gatherings, Make
history, leave your traces. Forget who
you are, what you can be if you
weren't asked to be Be
becoming, be somebody
Then shall
you be buried, In an
expensive oak coffin, Marble slab
erected, labels etched, Else in 27
cartoons casket, Unnamed
granite stones at your head, Hence, fear
of being a Nobody © 2014 Mahitha Reddy KasireddiAuthor's Note
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