
Horseshit
I ride into the sunset
After a torrid day
It could have been embarrassing
Full of losses
Or gainful in nefarious ways
I might have been hurt
Or hurt someone else
On that forgettable day
With thoughts in complete disarray
I trot towards the border
At the western horizon
Where days always end
And nights began
Hoping to open eyes
To the rising sun of promises
With traces of the yesterday
Washed clean by the night
But the universe is not so simple I realise
When I see the horse shit of yesterday
Clinging still
To my ride’s hooves
And soles of my shoes
And I wonder aloud
Why do they sound the same
Sole and soul
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar

Interesting thoughts Shashi.
Thanks Sadje
You’re welcome