Standing at the balcony of a 14th floor apartment, everything below you looks small. It is easy to forget that cars on the road have people in them with their own lives. You stare out at the distance, at the point where the sky and earth seem to merge & you can almost believe that after that point you would just fall straight off the earth. It always felt like that these days. The earth, a 1-dimensional etching and us...just vague squiggly lines that are present to calculate something or the other. Everything we set out to do barely creating an impression just due to sheer repetitiveness. We try to dent the etching pressing down hard onto our ground using our lives and yet the etching remains decidedly 1D. It is flat and we are barely that. #bukowski #earth #flat #life #people #horizon #onedimensional #writerscommunityofinstagram #poetrycommunity #worldofpoets #wordsofinstagram #writerscommunity (at India)
