I'll Spit The Chewing Gum. Poem by Subhadip Bhattacharya

If you look very closely,
Instead of going or arriving at
A particular destination,
We are getting away farther.
Actually we are slowly getting
Removed.
And the outside world,
The landscapes, the roads, the train lines
Slowly acknowledging to beign
Getting removed.

Of course that doesn't concern me,
As that's what I have been
Waiting for all of the time.
What concerns me is
How long the waiting will keep me busy.
Anytime,
I'll spit the chewing gum out my mouth
And say.....ready.