Its Sunday evening and I am sprawled out in my bed, trying to get through this evening. Saturday had been well spent. We had lunch at Hatari's and then took a cab to go to the South City Mall. But midway we decided to watch Thoda Pyaar Thoda Magic.
Now back to the present. I want to pen down some lines in verse to express my mood:
An Empty Ode
Sterile thoughts clog my void brain,
I cannot wade through thoughts profane;
The want far exceeds the frugal means
Of sustenance that life did me ordain.
Each day the boredom I despise.
The numbness remains my inevitable shadow,
When will life bring me a surprise?
I feel compelled to shield my eyes
From the naked sprinklers of the past,
What stark, bare force in them lies
That bring them up, out of the dust?
The need of a physical gesture escalates,
And blocked are the routes of escapades.
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