Well well well, so to start with, I am having a very boring Tuesday over here in India, in my home-town. Peeps, I am just feeling too drowsy to start off a sweet poetry. After having lost touch with it, I am pretty possessive about it. I don’t want to lose it again but at the same time there is this Tuesday, boring Tuesday. No work, no college, no studies. I am on a vacation for 13 days! So, chilling out. Relaxing. Doing every shit I can. At some point of time, this ‘Do It Yourself’ creative shit hits me. I scroll down things on the net, decide on doing something and end up doing nothing.
Lying on the couch, sweet and cozy,
The morning windy rays hitting me hard,
I feel perfect and in bliss to start off,
My daily routine, my daily card.
But you see, this Tuesday ain’t a day for me,
‘Cause I am drowsy and lazy and chilled enough to see,
What this pretty morning holds, let itself behold,
For I am on vacation to feel the lovely cold!
That was, I don’t know what that was! Spare me peeps! I am just too much high! ;)