Wait...
They say patience is a virtue. So i wait...To a morning when i wake up with a smile on my faceTo a morning wish that makes me want to get upTo a bath that rejuvenates my sensesTo a breakfast that feeds my hungerTo a news on CNN that brightens someones dayTo a drive to office that clears up the trafficTo a walk to my desk with the carpet touching my heelsTo a glance through my outlook when it says no workTo a banter at the coffee machine that is more than a smileTo a chain of emails that i could call conversationTo that one phone call that can make my heart swoonTo a lunch at the canteen that smells deliciousTo a siesta at my desk that wakes me up aliveTo a glance through my gmail that says new messageTo a phone call from a friend away that makes me want to talkTo walk out to the lift wanting me to come backTo the incessant honking that drowns my thoughtsTo mom's warm smile that makes me gladTo sitcoms on the television that makes me laughTo a dinner table where i talk about my dayTo a silent prayer that tells me i am being heardTo a goodnight wish that makes me go to sleepTo those sweet dreams of a utopian truthThey say patience is a virtue. And i wait...
Canine
I wish i was a dog
Lie around and sleep like logCare not to hurry, just a lazy jogI wish...so wish i was a dog..Oh! how i would laze all day Junk to eat, not a penny to pay Whine and roar, come what mayI wish...so wish i was a dog..Chase my own tailWith no one to tell me i will failNo bills no traffic no replying to emailI wish...so wish i was a dog..No feet to clean, just ugly pawsNo face to use suntan on, just dripping jawsNo reason no question no worrying about the causeI wish...so wish i was a dog..Inspiration: Phoebe Buffet, of Smelly Cat fame :)Retrospection: You can just run out of rhyming words, right when you need them so bad.. :P
Labels: Canine Bliss :)
Reincarnation
Oath taking i remember from my previous post too..a promise to cryptically crap about anything and everything around, no matter how trivial they may seem to the rest. But like all weak promises it failed in its matter, and today i am reincarnated..today i am inspired..today i feel verbose..today i write :)My best pal asked me to start blogging again, coz he seems to believe strongly in its ability to resurrect me from all my sorrows (which bear a typical cancerian sensitivity). He says when i write i pass on the burden to the words and come back alive with a new sense of creation..So this goes out to him, I write for no one to read..I write for myself to be freed :) May this post spawn a new gamete of cryptic crap...Amen!
