There are days when getting up is just not an option...
Facing the world just does not make sense
And after hours of lying in bed
In careful contemplation
You finally decide
To accept the reality.
You turn over
Pull the covers
Over your head
Determined.
At peace.
Content.
A sigh escapes your lips
And at exactly the same moment
Someone
...
...
...
KNOCKS!!!
Facing the world just does not make sense
And after hours of lying in bed
In careful contemplation
You finally decide
To accept the reality.
You turn over
Pull the covers
Over your head
Determined.
At peace.
Content.
A sigh escapes your lips
And at exactly the same moment
Someone
...
...
...
KNOCKS!!!
7 comments:
LOL... don't we all know the feeling? ;) And Yay! a happy poem, though very contemplative.
:).....Glad you liked it
oh! that must be me knocking. had come to ask you for biscuits :P
btw blogger is asking me to type "deshpo" to verify :P
You'd wish it'd be you, won't you "deshpo".....:P
LMAO!!!
that was brilliant!
you can use one of those witty post-its you guys come up with!:D
Hmmm.....post-its don't work......When the Universe comes calling you entertain, no matter what :P
usually in our hostel it was one of the juniors...
"Didi aapke baad mera no. (in the bathroom queue)"
lolzz
:P
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