The Unloved...

Broken fragments

Behind brittle walls

Feigning strength

Amidst mild gusts of wind…

Cramped sea shells

Hollowed by life within

Lying around

Waiting for the mercy

of being crushed

By absent minded limbs…

Sometimes

The wronged

Are much too easily

The wrong

Nature

Hardly remembers

These scattered remains

These scarred links

 In our universe

Perish slowly

Painlessly

We are all too busy

 Ignoring the unloved….