Plastic

As useful as plastic covers seem,we were screaming at one.It was in the process of being chewed and swallowed by a deer.All our encouragements and offerings of green leaves were rejected and the deer was happy, chewing away a thing which refused to go down its throat.And it went away from us thinking we were a irritating noise which was disturbing the calm environs.This made me look around and I found many such plastic covers all over the place which is supposed to be a safe park for deers.This got me very angry for 5 seconds but I numbed down my anger as I do on so many occassions.I have gotten used to living here,living in India.Sometimes it seems this anger is important for me to help someone or something,other times its too many things and too much for me.
I have chosen the easy path,forgetting my anger is easy.Right now it seems many of us have chosen what I have chosen.Wishing it changes for the sake of the only planet we are allowed to inhabit.