The End

I used to walk during nights, to get away from my chaos of life. I always walk on grasses bare feet or in parks which are deserted nowadays. Today I thought of walking in an another part of my town just as I kept on moving I could feel a bad stench of smell seeping to my nose. Oh my, what was that? I thought. May be a corpse kind of thoughts were getting into my mind. I slowly walked towards the smell to know what it was, boldly. I was not shocked at all at the site of what I saw. Its just mine, yours, and others inner 'civil' secrets which were floating on water. I felt so ironic at that very moment. Why do we care? We keep excreting, throwing, polluting everything. I stood there staring at the water which was flowing serenely once, was filled with dirt. Something told in me to step into it, because why should I always enjoy nature's pure abundance. Suddenly, something started pulling my leg from inside the sewage, I tried pulling my feet so hard. I couldn't believe this is happening. I cried for help like a maniac, none came. It kept on pulling me, half of me was already inside. My end can't be so dreadful was my only perception, final perception of my existence. I slowly drowned inside everyone's dirt, with a final thought that, earth will avenge her destroyers and I am one of them.