Another vent..
See pal, I don't actually think anyone sees this stuff. It is my way of being in the loop and yet not in it! So, shall we continue?
This will be another venting out session. For its only Monday and I am already exhausted. Tonight after a damn heavy lunch, my dinner was chaana (sour milk dried) and cornflakes.. You don't get how these two can be eaten together, well then you have not met me. My friends have seen me eat rice with roti (chapati). I am normal and weird in my own ways, just like everybody else.
Today again, after a long gap I am writing here.. like whatever is coming to my mind. Well, the job was offered to me around a year ago and currently, I am in the 9th month of my job. Well, somewhere I am born out of the womb of exhaustion, excitement and everything else.
Getting back to why I had thought of coming here today, Wrote a few lines.. wanted them up here ..as follows-
I am not hungry but my stomach wants food
No energy left but gotta cook.
Clothes lie scattered on the ground
Yet the perfect pairs are unfound.
I have got roller brushes and combs,
Yet matted, unruly, unoiled hair
I carry to parks, offices, and tombs.
I lie down exhausted
It sadly is only Monday
A blanket of air on me
Lost in thoughts, I think I will search for me.
Complains about busy-ness,
not a second of time to find
This time-vacuum only understood by the same kind.
No mood, no food,
No synergy between body parts
My legs pain and so does my back
Yet I don't take medicines from the bag.
I add to cart and order books online
Yet unable to take out a minute
to just read a single line.
Search for my muse, my passion
Hoping this time period is just gestation
A sigh, a tear, smiles, sand, and laughter.
- Rashmirekha :)
FC
(Take care (: )
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